Chapter 9:

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What a shocker, we couldn't see each other again. It's okay, we're both busy people and we won't always have time. It's been a week though and I'm having Dominic withdrawal. Anyways I can't always be obsessing and hoping to meet this guy.

"This one or this one." Emily asks, showing two sports bras.

"Uh, the pink one." I replied.

"Good choice," she puts it on and puts on a sports shirt. "What are you wearing?" she asks and I shrug.

"Don't really wanna attend." She throws a pillow at me but my reflexes are good and I catch it. "Hey!"

"You ARE going." I roll my eyes and she throws another pillow.

"Okay! I'm going!" She nods and ties up her hair.

"If you're worried about seeing dick Daniel, it's alright, nothing will happen." I nod. We're attending the University sports competition that I always take part in but haven't been feeling great about this year. Not in the mood for a big crowd but whatever. I can't always get what I want.

Emily picks out an outfit for me saying how she wants me to look 'sexy but sporty'. "Why do I need to look sexy?" I ask her and she scoffs and rolls her eyes.

"Because Dominic is for sure going to be there and you want to impress him."

I rub my eyes and groan. "I doubt he'd care." I groan.

"Yeah no he would care." She picks out a cute sports bra and an open top cropped sports shirt with biker shorts that makes my non-existent ass, existent.

"Em that's too much." I say.

"It's not enough." She looks for more things or better stuff.

"No! It's fine, this is fine." I take the outfit and change into it. My tits are already out saying hi to me and her. I look at them and her, "Em I'm going to accidentally flash everyone and be kicked out of this event."

"No one will complain, they are a blessing." I groan and pull it up and realize that it's not going to work.

"Sorry Em, I gotta change the top. I'll keep it cropped just closed from the top." She sighs and nods. I found a cute pink crop top and put it on.

"Perfect." She says and smiles. I tie up my hair and slide on my mid calf socks and put on my shoes. I put on a butt load of deodorant and some body spray. I check myself out, I've learnt to slowly love my airpod looking body and there's nothing better then loving your own body.

"Let's go." I open the door, gesturing to her to go. I shut the door and we began walking to the big ass green field.

From here I can already hear the music and cheering even though the games have not begun yet. On our way there we run into Adrian, of course, we always do. "Hey ya'll." He hugs us as we continue walking. We say hi back and head to the field. I'm already overwhelmed by the amount of people here, I hold Emily's hand and squeeze. "Don't worry Nat, it'll be okay. We're here with you." Adrian nods and squeezes my shoulder. I love them so much.

I try my best to stick next to them, because I don't want to be dragged off into another team where I know no one. I see Doctor Harrison heading to the middle of the field where I think she'll explain the games. "Hello everybody!"

The volunteers put all the students into groups. We end up in the same team and I look at my competition to see what I'm up against. I'm scanning them and someone caught my attention.

There he is, Dominic Jensen, wearing a black hoodie on a very sunny day. He doesn't notice me yet and wraps his teams color around his wrist. Then grabs the bottom of his hoodie. My body froze up for a little, my lips dried up all of a sudden. His shirt moves up as he takes off his hoodie, revealing the v shape, like a big arrow to his dick. Yikes Nat, chill out a bit. I saw a very light tone of abs, not too much and not too little.

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