The God Of High School Football

  “Shouldn’t athletes be less clumsy?  He practically knocked you over!” I reply, attempting to bring Kayla back to reality and insult the god of high school football all at the same time.

“I know, I know . . . you think he’s just a dumb jock.  But he is one hot dumb jock.  He’s the quarterback—“

  “—with a heart of gold,” I finish.

On The Outward Appearance by D. Marie Prokop


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