"You're mine you hear me! No one else's but mine. So whoever you're thinking about dating, get that shit out your damn head or suffer the fucking consequences"
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Trent POV "For crying out loud Richardson! Pick up the pace" Coach yelled, instructing Jonah, the wide-receiver.
I laughed running across the field in and out of the tiers. "Yeah Richardson pick it up" I teased from fifteen paces ahead of him. I led my team through a few more drills until coach blew the whistle. "Alright Wilson gather your team" Coach yelled from the side lines "You heard coach fellas. Bring it in" I waved them over, panting. My hair stuck to my forehead due to sweat, it was 90 degrees Fahrenheit. I was dying, so were the guys.
I titled my head back closing my eyes. The sun hitting my skin.
Got damn it's hot!
"Good job boys. Get some rest you have a big game tomorrow"
"Yes coach" we replied in unison.
Coach patted my back walking off the field. I hunched over wiping my sweaty palms on my joggers. "How's your ankle doing Trent?" Connor, the refreshment manager asked. "A whole lot better. I am never going bungee jumping with you guys again" I laughed squeezing his shoulder. "Yeah. Man I feel so sorry about that-" I cut him off. "It's not your fault Connor. It's no one's faults it was faulty rope and it snapped." He nodded rubbing he back of his neck ashamed.
I smiled. "-And besides I'm a excellent swimmer" I laughed ruffling his hair. He chuckled bringing me into a head lock, I escaped quickly shoving his nose into my armpit. "Ahh dude. You smell gnarly" The guys behind us cheered on our immature antics. "Alright Alright. I give" After releasing him, we headed into the changing rooms. "You coming to dinner with us Wilson?" Jonah asked "Nah I have some studying to do" "Oh I forgot about that. How's the tutoring going?" I took off my shirt gathering my things for the shower "What tutor?" I scoffed "She bailed?" I nodded angrily kicking off my sneakers. "Damn man that sucks. Was she hot?" I rolled my eyes.
"I don't know man" "You don't know?" "Nah I don't know. I have a girl why would I pay attention to another girl when I have a girlfriend?"
Grow up. I wanted it say but didn't.
"Shit. If I had a hot girl and smoking tutor. I would bang both of 'em" he laughed hysterically.
I gave him a stern look. Tyler came over from the shower, towel around his waist. "What y'all talking about?" "If Trent's tutor is hot or not. He won't give" Jonah took off his shoes.
