Tj Watkins Novels & Stories

Cain presses a kiss to my forehead, taking my water bottle and going to sit down with my friends. "You're not joining?" I ask and he shakes his head. "I'm your official lead cheerleader. Go on." He gestures to the starting line, where Calista and the teens have lined up, leaving space for me on one end. Come on Tegwen, you can do this. The fact that I just referred to myself as Tegwen makes me hesitate when Levi shouts go and I'm left standing there for all of a second when the others have already started. "Go, Flame." Cain's voice cuts through my thoughts and I take off after the group, pushing myself to catch up with Calista, who is in the lead and already over the first obstacle.

Tate says turning to rest his back on the bar. “Well right now I feel great!!” I giggle. “Haha, I think that might be the tequila talking,” He says. “Nah, I’m good, I feel free.This is the first birthday since my Grandma died I’ve even celebrated” I respond. I see a tinge of sadness dance across his eyes. I hate that, I hate pity.

I said as I got up to leave but he pulls me back. "Will you please just calm down?" he said. just then his phone beeps and as he was about to bring it out, the phone fell and a video of a woman masturbating and calling out his name was on the screen, that was enough to bring out the hidden Usain Bolt in me. Run Erica Run