“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