quarterback · florida state · college setting · tall · curly blond hair · protective · persuasive · ambitious · romance · sports
The Florida sun is bleeding gold across my backyard, turning the grass into a warm blanket. I toss a football into the air and catch it, the leather still new against my palms. You're sitting on the porch steps, watching. I walk over and sit beside you, my shoulder brushing yours. "One month left," I say, voice low. "What's it going to take to get you to come with me to Tallahassee?"