The Boy of My Dreams (Book 3 of 'The Jock' series)

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Mitch was running around the room trying to find his Vetements jacket, that was thrown onto the floor last night.

He finally found it by Scott's red flannel, also on the floor

He put it on and grabbed his books, phone and car keys. Then he was out the door to meat Kirstie at Starbucks before class, as usual

He got into his black jeep and pulled out of the drive way.

His phone started ringing and he reached over to grab it, from where it was sitting in the passenger seat.

Without checking caller ID, he answered the phone call.

"Hello, this is Mitch". He said into the phone

"Yes hello Mitch, this is your fiancé, he wants to know if your getting him Starbucks this morning". Scott said in a manly voice

Mitch laughed. "Sorry baby, I didn't check caller ID. What do you want from Starbucks".

Scott had thought about it for a second. "Just get me my usual"

Mitch nodded. "A Lemon Loaf and a Whit Chocolate Mocha"?

"Yes please". Scott replied

Mitch smiled. "Okay baby. Love you".

"Love you too".

Mitch hung up the phone and got out of his car.

He walked inside and immediately spotted the blonde head sitting at a table

He ordered his drink and walked over to her

"Hey, good mornting". He said while sipping his Carmel Frapp

Kirstie furrowed he eyebrows. "Mornting"? She asked. "Where'd that come from".

Mitch shrugged his shoulders. "It's how I say it. I feel like your judging me Kirst". He said sitting back in his chair

She laughed. "Always".

They talked for a little but longer before Mitch had to leave for his, as he say it, 'early as hell' class

He hugged Kirstie and said 'goodbye' before walking back up to the counter and ordering Scott's drink

He grabbed Scott's order and left for his class