When the posters for tryouts in football cheerleading started popping up all around campus, it had been almost two weeks since Quin had dinner with Reeves.
Somehow, it felt like those two weeks had passed by in a flash.
That first plan of eating dinner somehow ended up becoming something completely different. They sent messages every day, whether it was those sleepy ones during the morning after attending lectures or sarcastic comments about their professors, football practice, and whatever crazy thing happened on campus. Reeves knew how to get her to laugh despite being completely overwhelmed by her anatomy classes. He flirted shamelessly and found herself flirting right back without even realizing it.
Several times, she had caught herself laughing into her phone in the middle of lectu
