MiRae's POV: I got out of bed. Damn. I'm sore. Oh my head... The day before working out and practicing for 5 hours. All because the stupid lowerclassmen who got lucky enough to be on the Varsity relay team was having a hard time staying focused. The football guys just HAD to take their shirts off when practicing. Anyway she made us all stay later then we expected. And man, the coach was sure pissed off. We barely had enough time to get ready to go out. It was a Friday night for goodness sake! The girls and I decided to go a party. We needed to let loose after a workout like that. Waking up the next day was the problem. My boyfriend, Logan, a star football player and one of the hottest I might add, bet us girls to a battle of the es game in beer pong. Him and his boys were good. But not good enough. Yet I still have a hangover. I'm gonna need to run this off. Third Person POV: MiRae was running while slightly hungover but safely at a nearby park. She was playing her iPod a little too loudly. Otherwise she would've heard a yell. Next thing she knew she was on the ground and stuck underneath some heavy legs. "Hey watch where you're going!" The person got up but spoke differently. MiRae looked up dizzily and and confused and stared. 'He's cute.' ------------------------------------------ Ah!! MY FIRST public fanfic lol I've been reading a lot and trying to study the different techniques. I'm not quite too familiar with how everything works when writing a fanfic. So everyyone be patient with me! Haha I hope my description and foreword was ok. Let me know if I wrote too much. I don't want to give TOO much away. Although... It's pretty easy to tell when it comes to these stories haha