"Yo, Brooks, let's go grab some pizza. Maybe we can meet the cheerleaders there." My friend, Brandon says.
We always get attention no matter where we go. Sometimes it does get tiring. But, I can't tun my friends down.
I grab my wallet from the kitchen table, and walk to my truck.
Pizza Hut's sign lights up in the dark night.
The cheerleaders stand outside the door, tbeir expensive clothes making me sigh.
Wherever I go, they seem to show up.
"Hey Brooks!" The nine girls say in usion.
"Hi." I say quietly.
Attention is not my thing, but, since I play football, I always get it.
We all walk inside, and order two pizzas.
The night continues on and on in that small pizza shop.
Arkansas fans come and go, and finally, the attention stops.
At midnight, we load up in the car and head back to the dorms, our first day of college in less than seven hours.
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Smile, Beautiful
RomanceThe smile of one could light up another. Brooks was the cool kid in college, the one to always get the attention. Until the first day of his junior year, he meets a shy freshman girl by the name of Bailey. He tries to ignore her, to just tell himsel...