━ ❝ I could sit and talk to you for hours, ❞ 彡★
As young black adults who must stay content with the high stakes of college sports, Harmony, Simone, and Damon will also navigate the highs, lows, and sexiness of unsupervised early adulthood at a pres...
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❝ if only you knew❞
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"OOH, that is it. All the duties Coach Loni assigned me for the athletic alumni weekend... Are done." Simone announced as she entered the longue, where everyone except for J.R. and Nate, were seated. "Prada you, stink." Harmony winked at Simone, to which she blew her a kiss. "Hey, do you guys play this weekend?" Damon asked the two female athletes.
"No. Coach decided that the student/alumni matches would only be upperclassmen. I was just helping with arrangements." Simone answered. "And surprisingly, I don't have to participate either. Coach Cunningham told me to take this weekend to spend time with my dad, which is strange but I ain't complaining." Harmony shrugged.
"Yo, Cam, do you gotta still go to the football game since you're on injured reserve?" Harmony inquired. "No. I just gotta go to that stupid alumni dinner." He responded. "Oh. Do y'all two want to go see some matches with me tomorrow?" Simone directed at Keisha and Cam.
"I'm sorry, love." Keisha sighed. "A whole day sitting in the sun on concrete benches is not really my idea of a good time." She said in disgust.
"What, you ain't got no love for your friends out here in the struggle?" Damon joked. Harmony furrowed her eyebrows at Simone who shot out of her seat and headed to the elevator after receiving a text.
"Well, the struggle is also real for those of us in desperate need of gel tips," Keisha remarked. "What... what does that even mean?" Damon asked, looking over to Cam in confusion.
"The girls' toilet is clogged," One of the residents told Keisha and Harmony, before walking back into the hall. "Not it!" Keisha quickly exclaimed, earning an eye-roll from Harmony. "How mature." She sarcastically replied as she stood up. Keisha smiled and threw up a heart with her hands while Harmony stuck out her tongue as she passed Keisha and made her way to the bathrooms.
"I quit," Harmony muttered to herself, as she washed her hands after plunging the toilets for 20 minutes straight. She walked out of the bathrooms and almost had a mini heart attack when she was met by Damon, who waited for her by the door.
"Stalker much?" Harmony spoke, while Damon just flashed her a smile. "Chips?" He asked, while holding a bunch of snacks that he got from the vending machine, under his arms. Harmony chuckled before taking a handful, "You were waiting by the bathroom door for twenty minutes to offer me chips," She questioned, as the two began their walk back to the lounge.
"No, I actually wanted to ask you something," Damon said. "What's up?" Harmony asked. "Has J.R. been seeming a little weird to you?" He inquired, causing Harmony to wrinkle her forehead. "Weird how?" She questioned.
