warning: There's a brief saucy scene in this chapter.
11:03 Leon Me is typing...
11:04 LEE: Omw
11:04 LEE: O fuck sorry wrong person
11:05 BALLS: Thoroughly disappointed now
11:05 LEE: Yeah right dude
11:06 LEE: Are you going to the quad today?
11:06 BALLS: Girl I'm already there where are YOU?
11:07 LEE: Your inner drag queen is showing
11:07 LEE: And I'm stopping by. I have 45min before my next class
11:08 BALLS: Excellent
11:08 BALLS: You should play washers with us like a bunch of Midwestern folks Up Nort'
11:08 BALLS: #LakeLife4Life
11:09 LEE: What about me SCREAMS Midwestern
11:09 BALLS: Your pale skin
11:10 LEE: I'm literally Japanese
11:10 BALLS: Lee, I hate to break it to you
11:11 BALLS: But not all Asian people have asses as pale as yours
11:11 LEE: 🤦♂️
11:12 LEE: Why are we friends
11:12 LEE: AND I'M NOT /THAT/ PALE
11:12 LEE: I TAN. KIND OF.
11:13 BALLS: Does your scalp burn
11:13 LEE: :T
11:13 BALLS: I'll take that as a yes, weakling
11:13 BALLS: Serious question
11:13 LEE: Ok
11:14 Balls Deep 👊 is typing...
11:14 BALLS: When you go out tanning
11:15 BALLS: Do you or do you not tan in the nude
11:16 LEE: I thought this was a serious question
11:16 BALLS: It's serious because I can't be the only one
11:17 LEE: 🤭
11:17 LEE: As a premed student I cannot endorse intentional tanning
11:18 BALLS: Damn I knew it
When Lee left Panda Express and crossed the campus, he didn't expect to hear music along the way. It echoed between USFC buildings and hummed down the side streets Lee took to avoid student traffic. He shoveled lo mein in his mouth as he went in between texting Roland, laughing to himself and almost choking in the middle of the street.
He coughed into his elbow and laughed again. He turned the corner to the quad steps, looking up from his phone just long enough to realize that shit, if Sigma Alpha hadn't completely taken over the quad or what?
From Lee's high ground, he overlooked the quad space. It was a grassy knoll area between USFC buildings and filled with tall, colorful trees. Cherry blossoms and crab apple trees were in bloom and their white and pink petals fluttered across the grass and between the stripes of hammocks strung between the trees. It smelled like a barbecue and Lee realized that those idiots were really cooking out in the middle of campus and throwing a Hammock Jamboree.
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