College experience "D1 Athlete"
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Last published Wed, Dec 13, 2023
!!!Smut!!!
"Home town hero!" That's what I have been called, my name is JayDee Murray, My friends call me JD, once I turned 18 I thought I would be free but the moment I hit 18 my life quickly became anything but. My junior season changed my life.
I set multiple records in my first season starting, my recruit rating slowly started to rise over my junior season which resulted with me getting my first ever D1 Offer.
But what they don't tell you is the challenges that come along with the "fame" of being a rising star.
(this is someone else's idea I am modifying somewhat.)
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