Myles Black suffers from severe depression after witnessing an awful tragedy. He moves to Southern California not by choice but to forget his dark past that has shield his heart made of shiny obsidian.
He meets football player, Atticus Stone, who i...
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Man, it was like pulling teeth from this guy. He was very short with me and he seemed annoyed at everything and anything but one thing I did notice. I saw agony and pain in his eyes. I must say, he has some impressive blue eyes but they were a dark blue almost a deep navy. I managed to get a smile or two from him but he wasn't budging. Hey, I did my deed of the week.
I know I'm clumsy as fuck and I should've been paying attention to where I was going yesterday but I'm always on the go. I guess I need to slow my roll.
He didn't even acknowledge who I was. I mean, doesn't everyone know who I am. I'm Atticus Stone, quarterback, I'm awesome. He'll know who I am once he starts next week, everyone knows who I am.
Not to sound cocky but I'm pretty awesome to hang out with. I'm the life of the party and the nicest possible guy you'll ever meet. The ladies want me and maybe the occasional guy. I don't discriminate but I like women, we have a few players that are gay but they keep to themselves.
I wonder if Myles is gay because he kept looking at my eyes and dimples. I caught him looking at my chest a couple of times. He is a very mysterious guy, I'm kind of intrigued to get to know him but that's for another day, right now I need to go on this date that I don't want to go on but I promised and I'm not a guy that's going to leave a gorgeous babe waiting.
I parked my black mustang outside a two-story house not so far from Starbucks. The bushes were well trimmed and the grass was a rich green. The sun was slowly making its way down as darkness started to unravel. I pulled my phone out and texted Madison Frost to come out.
Madison Frost has been wanting to go out with me for a while now but I haven't been in the mood after my break up with Harper at the beginning of the summer. I wasn't heartbroken, I was more pissed that she cheated on me with Keith, he was another football jock from our rival university. We had a fantastic relationship, everyone wanted a piece of what we were doing. It was as little as us holding hands on campus and what outfit she was wearing or what kind of rose I got her. I would pick them from my neighbors garden. We were magnets, it was impossible to break us until she broke our bond, until this day I still don't know what I did for her to break our fairytale relationship.
Ever since my break up with Harper, I just go on dates and maybe hook up in the process or the occasional blowjob in the backseat. I didn't want a relationship. I want a bond as I had with Harper and so far these babes are far from it. They simply rip my clothes off or if I don't give in they brush me off and make rumors about my penis being small. I will say my penis is far from small.
I heard a door close and here comes Madison with her golden blonde tresses cascading down the front. Her tan was obviously fake but it looked decent on her. She wore a jean skirt and a white crop top followed by a jean jacket. She didn't leave anything to the imagination as her voluptuous breast was about to burst out of her shirt.
