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I laughed, overwhelmed with joy, confusion, fear and other emotions without names.

“Oh my, I can’t believe we…”

“Shhh,” he said, cutting me off. “How do you feel about pizza on campus tomorrow night?”

“At Marticello’s? You’re not ashamed of taking me there with all your friends?”

“I wouldn’t ask if I were ashamed of you in any way. Don’t you get it? You’re so damn hot, and smart.”

“Thanks,” I said. “I’ve just heard things about you.”

Why do I keep laying everything on the line with him?

“Yeah, I have a reputation, but I’m always safe. I work hard and play even harder.”

This was something, I don’t know what exactly this was, but I should go. “I’d love to have pizza with you tomorrow.”

“I’ll send you a text in the morning.”

“Do that,” I said. “And let’s keep this…”

“…a secret.”

Did he just finish my sentence?

“Goodnight, Austin.”

“Night, Brooke.”

I had no idea what had gotten into me. But if things with Austin were supposed to be fun and simple, seeing him two nights in a row was anything but.

SIX

Brooke

The next night, he picked me up in his flashy Camaro that fit his attitude so well. On the way to Marticello’s on campus, we made small talk, neither of us mentioning what had happened on the phone the night before.

In the parking lot, he took my hand in his and proudly led me down the main drag in the middle of campus. All the rich students, jocks and superstars of one sort or another hung out there constantly. People like me, a boring sports med student, did not belong.

“Don’t look so nervous,” he said, squeezing my hand. “We’re on a date.”

“I didn’t agree to a date, did I?” I teased.

He laughed.

“You did, and I’m holding you to it. A good slice of pizza and some fun with friends will be good for both of us.”

“I’m surprised you eat pizza at all.”

“Like I said last night, I eat what I want and make up for it later in one way or another.”

As I walked next to him I couldn’t find argument with his system. Especially if I could be the focus of his next workout.

“Here we go,” he said, opening the door for me.

I let go of his hand and walked inside, immediately feeling sick as seemingly everyone turned to stare at me.

“You okay?” he asked as he stood beside me, sensing my discomfort.

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