College Love Affair

Chapter 8 - The Game

--Megan--

I woke up the next morning butt tired. I couldn't sleep because I spent most of the night thinking about the fight Ian and I had and the way I treated him when I had no right. He was only considering my feelings and stating the obvious; that I wasn't ready for sex. He was right too. I wasn't emotionally or phsyically ready but I didn't want to feel like a child and that's how he made me feel.

I needed to stop worrying about Ian though. I had a big game coming and nothing was gonna distract me.

After getting changed, I headed towards the lounge where I bumped into Tyler while checking my phone.

"Oh! Hey!" I said with a smile on my face

"Hey Megan! So, did you tell Ian?" He asked

God, why did he have to bring up Ian? Then again, he didn't know so I might as well tell him everything.

"I told him and you were right. He understood and didn't get mad and then we made up. Until we got into a fight" I said

"A fight? What happened?" He asked, confused

"Well after we made up, he came to my dorm room to study for our marketing exam and then we started making out and shit and I stopped myself before things could escalate -- 'cause ya know, I'm a virgin -- and suddenly he indirectly called me immature and childish saying that I obviously wasn't ready and next thing I know, we're yelling at each other and I kick him out of my room." I said, angrily

Tyler just stared at me in shock. I could tell he didn't see this coming.

"Wait, you're a virgin?! But you're 22! And you're fucking hot! How have you not fucked yet?" He asked

I rolled my eyes at him. Typical guy thing to say. I ignored the comment.

"I know he didn't mean to come off that way and that he was just agreeing with my emotions but the way he said it just ticked me off. It made me feel like he hated the fact that I was making him wait, like it was for no reason. He made me feel unwanted and stupid. Next thing I know, I'm spazzing out at him." I said with a guilty expression.

I was partly at fault here. Actually I was the one at fault here. I'm the one who started macking on him and I'm the one who lashed out at him for no reason. I'm a horrible person.

"Anyways I better go, I have get to practice, I have a baseball game against UFT later and I need to stay focused if we want to win." I said

"You play baseball?" He asked in shock

I nodded as I stifled a laugh.

"Wow I really need to get to know you better. Hey, is there anyways I could watch you in practice?" He said

I thought about it for a bit. No one really watched us in practice but come to think about it, coach had never said he was against it. I thought, why not?

"Sure! Why not?" I told him

"Great! So should I just meet you there or can I come with you right now?" He asked

"I don't see why you can't tag along." I said

We walked back to my dorm where I gathered my things for baseball. I put on a pair of under armor spandex leggings and my Toronto Blue Jays jersey with a white tank top under. I put on a pair of slippers and carried my baseball cleats so that I wouldn't ruin them. I grabbed everything and as I headed for the door, I motioned for Tyler to follow me.

The entire walk there Tyler and I got to know each other better. We were pretty much playing a game of 21 questions. He ended up telling me a lot of things. I found out that he plays lacrosse, loves to cook, listens to indie, alternative and rock bands, and that he's had 3 girlfriends. Voluntarily, he told me when, where and how he lost his virginity.