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Male You Your POV
I was so ready for the spring semester to start. Not going to even lie, I just wanted to see Megan. She was the only person that really talked to me and I kind of had a crush on her. How could I not? She was gorgeous, intelligent, confident and did I already say gorgeous? Unfortunately, she had a man.
I stayed off campus, so I had to wake up a little earlier than I normally would to get to class on time. I got ready and drove to campus. I saw Megan and decided to just go say hey. Wrong move.
"Dude, why you always tryna be with us?" some guy asked.
"You're like what eighteen? Way too young to be around us," he said and the group laughed including Megan. I was twenty one, but of course not everyone is bright.
"I was just coming to speak to Megan, but I'll go," I mumbled walking away. I looked at my watched and saw that I had time to grab a smoothie, so I did. I went to my first class of the day and fortunately for me, Megan was also in the class. I sat in the back and waited for the roll to be called.
"Hey," Megan said walking over to me.
"Hi," I mumbled looking down at my phone.
"I didn't know you were in this class," she said.
"Yeah, I kinda need it for my major," I replied.
"Everyone take your seats," the professor said before he started to take attendance.
"Mind if I sit right here?" she asked.
"Go ahead," I told her and moved so she could sit down.
"Thank you," she said as she sat down and I nodded. I attempted to pay attention, but my mind was everywhere else. He was just going over the syllabus, so I wasn't really missing anything. Class lasted for about twenty minutes before the professor dismissed us. I slipped in my AirPods and quickly left because I had to go to the track. I ran track, so I had to stay in shape. I ran for Team USA when I was 16 and managed to beat Usain Bolt.
"Been waiting on you to get here," my coach said and gave me a hug.
"I had class. I thought I sent you my schedule," I said and he chuckled.
"I was just messing with you. Go get changed," he said and I went inside of the locker room. I changed into my running gear before heading back out. I did my warm ups, my workouts and my drills. I showered and Coach had brought me lunch like always did for us. I ate in my car before heading to my next class.
I have never had a professor keep me in class for the entire time just to go over a fucking syllabus. I was aggravated and ready to take a nap. I felt myself falling asleep, but quick woke up when she dismissed the class. I walked to my car and stopped when I heard someone calling my name. I turned around to see it was Megan walking towards me.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked her and her little dog jumped on me.
"Hi, handsome," I said leaning down to scratch his head. I picked him up and he just relaxed in my arms.
"Thanks for catching him," she said and I chuckled.
"Not a problem," I told her as I handed her back the Frenchie.
"Oh, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to do homework together sometimes?" she questioned.
"I thought you do your homework with your friends?" I asked.
"Yeah, but none of them are in our class. How about Fridays? I know that's really your only off day," she said.
"Um, sure," I said.
"Cool, we can go to the study rooms in the library," she said and I nodded.
"You can just email or text me the time. Whichever one you're comfortable with," I told her.
"Give me your number. It's faster," she said handing me her phone. I put my number in her phone and texted myself from her phone.
"I gotta get going, but I'll see you Wednesday," I said to her and she nodded.
"See you Wednesday," she smiled before walking away. I wasn't trying to sexualize her, but I was looking... respectfully.
