LOGIN"You're doing great," Lynn tells me, and my chest swells when she looks at me with proud eyes. Her hand touches mine, and her lips curl into a sweet, adorable smile. "I know that you will be drafted. You train like an idiot, and football is the only thing on your mind, except for maybe some fishing.
Isaac It's been two months since Lynn and I started dating. Things have been going great. She comes to my football games, gets along with my mom, and I'm just constantly floating on pink clouds. But today, I can't make my stomach stop churning. I'm about to have dinner with Lynn and her parents.
Eventually, I wet my lips. "Can I... Can I hug you?" Isaac breaks out into a smile. "Of course." I don't waste a second. I push away the tray and launch myself at Isaac, who laughs in surprise when I tackle him to his back. I can't help it. I like him so much and immediately squeeze him in a bear
Lynn I don't know what to say when Isaac walks into the room. I know we both like each other now, but what do I tell him? How do I get into that topic? Do I say nothing at all and let him talk? My nerves are all over the place, and so are my thoughts. A shadow moves over me, and then Isaac stands
Lynn I wake up with a terrible headache and groan. "I'm never drinking alcohol ever again!" A snicker comes from above me, and I see Isaac's face when I open my eyes. We are lying in a bed together, and I'm nestled to his side, head resting between his pectoral muscle and muscular arm. "Good mor
Oh, I will. I stride forward. There is no space for me on the couch, but I force my way into a corner by lifting Lynn into my lap. She yelps in surprise and leans against me. Magnus glares at me, and I flash him a smirk when Lynn isn't looking. I'm such a lucky guy. Her butt rests on my thighs,
"Don't call me baby when this is all your fault!" I laugh at that, amused. "My fault, huh?" She pouts at me while I take off her high heels. "Yeah... Stupid Lionel chasing me into the field." My lips quirk up higher when I grab her foot. "I like your glittery pink nail polish. Very cute." Dela's
Shirley: What about a tall, football-playing goofball who doesn't care about what hobbies you have? A guy who has seen your room and doesn't care. Basically, a person you don't have to pretend with? She quickly adds another message. Shirley: Did I mention he comes with rock-hard abs? Shirley: A
Dela Groaning, I wake up. What time is it? I pick up my phone, and the clock shows eight-thirty. I will miss my first class. Maybe I can make it to my second? Since my college is relatively far away from the apartment I need to get up now. Still a bit dizzy, I climb out of bed and rub the sleep fr
Lionel People, both friends and teammates, blame me for not taking anything seriously in this world. According to them, I don't put my heart into anything. Be it football or getting to know the women I date, I just don't put my entire focus into it. They are wrong. If I didn't put my heart into






