The Jock's Secret Crush
I could just move into one of them and live alone happily, without having to worry about this boring little town or the crass people living in it.
The class droned on and on and my eyes started to get droopy, and I was almost going to sleep when Seth sauntered into the class. He was wearing a red baseball cap which was covering a huge mass of his dark curls. A white t-shirt was literally flexing his toned body and thick thighs encased in dark jeans.
He was saying something to the teacher, and then his dark eyes met mine, and then he quickly looked away.
“Find a seat Mr. Monroe, and open your book to page two twelve.”