"Come on ${Your name}, that was only Stage 1. Don't tell me you're done already?!" yells Penny.
The Dance Dance Revolution machine blares loudly in your ear as you take a moment to catch your breath. Penny leans over and looks down at you with an amused grin, looking like she's just getting warmed up.
Penny is easily your hottest friend. You met years ago, but while you've spent the last decade smoking weed and playing videogames, Penny has been getting into hiking and outdoor pursuits. Now, Penny's an absolute knockout, with tight abs on a thin waist and iron thighs that could squeeze your head like a melon.
"Are you serious? Are you kidding me right now? You ACTUALLY want to quit? Oh my god, ${Your name}, come on!" says Penny, with a laugh. "No, you're not giving up that easily, come on, let's go again."
Penny slaps the song selection button, and the machine crackles into life. Sweat pours down your forehead as the next song begins. The step pattern is punishing, but you try your best, huffing and puffing as you hit the plastic arrows in time to music.
Penny darts from step to step with ease. "I didn't know you were this out of shape, ${Your name}" she yells with a grin. Your cheeks flush in shame from the humiliation, but you'll feel even worse if you quit now.