Untouchable; Unreachable

It is my first year in college... I only thought of school and church. Nothing else really. No parties, no boys, since I had a boyfriend, and nothing else. I wanted and willed to get into the girls rugby team, but finally it just never happened. I had to get through the pain of not being able to ever play rugby again, so i started volunteering at the football teams medical center. It was amazing. I loved it. Them boys were angels, nothing to do witht he stereotypical play boys I had heard about. Not frightening at all, they were flirts, but they were harmless. I did not know that something good, like really good could happen to me from there; but Sheldon Ojo happened.

In the middle of doubts and tumults and hurt, Sheldon really happened. He triggered something in me but it was so painful and amazing at the same time. I could look, admire and dream of Sheldon, but he was unreachable. So finally, was he a good thing, or bad one. His presence is it just a fantasy or something that will lead something? Keep on reading to find out.

I hope that you like it, this is the first story I write.