Slipping into my running shoes, I pulled my long, dark blonde hair back into a ponytail and headed out the door.*Even though it was still September, t...he Vermont air was beginning to cool. I shuddered slightly as I stepped outside my residence hall, quickly finding myself distracted with pulling up my running playlist on my phone. I didn’t even notice him until I found myself falling backward on my ass.“Shit, are you okay?” A callused hand was grasping mine as I felt myself lifted up, coming. .some people just don't give a fuck and will openly stare. It's all good.Anyway, this session I'd become aware of a little twink following me around while I worked out...not right next to me, but always so he could see me. After about an hour I called it a day and headed into the changing rooms to shower off, I was sweaty as fuck with a solid pump in my chest and arms, feeling good. I walk into the group showers, and who's in there? The little twink...not really washing himself, just kinda. " I climb down from the podium and socialize with a few people before getting my key and heading up to my room with my roommate, Aaron. ... About two hours later, everyone is back on the field in front of me. "Would all the officers please come up in front of the podium?" I call out to the crowd. They all line up and face the masses. "These are your officers and for the season. If you ever have a question, either come to me or find one of them. Now if everyone could please get in groups by. Audrey swallowed, breathed deeply and looked over at Sam anxiously. “If you’re not busy tonight, would you like to come over for dinner?”The trio sat around the kitchen table as the meal came to a close. The chicken was slightly overcooked, but it wasn’t terrible and the sides Casey prepared were tasty enough. Samantha studied him up and down as he ate the last few bites of dinner. He was still clueless to the real reason she was there as far as Sam could tell. He was so cute in his light blue.