Chapter 11- Tryouts Day Part 2

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ZACH I step out to the field after the track and field players left. I also see Thali. She is with her friend Nika, and they pretend they don't see me as they buy some bottled water from the vending machines. I keep my gaze on Thali as she drinks her water, and I gulp my Adam's apple, bobbing up and down. I stare at her chest area, then down to her legs. Her skin is so white and creamy. Like a f***ing vanilla popsicle. I stare at her for a little longer, then turn away as I see her friend throwing snooty glares at me. D*** that friend of hers. Nika is so da** protective and sticks close by her like she is a fragile jewel. But I know deep down she isn't. They are always together all the time. And I feel annoyed by it. I want her to step away from my Thali. The whistle rings, and I turn back to the field. Here we will practice pitching while a staff tosses balls at us. So I wait for my turn because I go fifth. I watch on as others have a hard time and a few miss their pitch here and there. Until my number is called. So I step in and grip my baseball bat while heaving my breath. The staff holds out the ball, and I give a nod. The staff raises their arms and throws a ball my way. And I don't miss any. Then, when I finish, I put the baseball bat down and sit down on the grass, wiping my sweat with my jersey. A few girls cheer as I flash a little of my abs. Which I do on purpose. But I keep my gaze on her even though she doesn't see me from this far. My Thali. She grips the bottle of her drink with both hands. I snickered, imagining she was holding my c*** with those small hands barely able to hold it fully. But I will relish it nonetheless. Because I want nothing more than having her hands wrapped around my shaft. I quickly get up and approach my buddies after resting up enough while Thali and Nika are already gone. THALIA Before they left I watch Zach as he doesn't miss any of the balls thrown at him. Wow, he'll definitely pass the tryouts for sure. But when he finishes, he sits down on the grass like it exhausted him, and then I see him flash his pecs a little. But what I find strange is that I feel my hairs stand on end behind my neck. Like he's doing it on purpose. Then I notice his face is staring at me, gauging for my reaction as he lifts up more of his jersey while the girls go wild. I scoff and drag Nika out. "Let's go," I say. "See, I told you we shouldn't watch him. Such a scumbag," she mutters. "Yeah, sorry, I made you watch," I say. She chuckles. "I was just joking. Come on. Let's grab some pancakes and coffee." "I'm with you," I say, and we both go walk to the coffee shop together. We ordered some pancakes and cafe lattes, then we took a seat. We talk about what happened. We paid for our drinks and food before leaving the cafe. And Nika told me that she had to see her parents because they were waiting for her. "Are you sure you'll be okay? Sorry, I can't send you off at the dorms." "I'll be alright," I say. "You have a good time with your parents." "You don't really want to join me?" She asks again. "No, I'll be okay. See you tomorrow." I smile at her. Nika seems hesitant to leave me behind, but she gives me a tight hug. "Okay, if something happens, text me or call me. I'll quickly come to you." I nod and squeeze her tight. "Okay, I promise." She waves at me, and then she approaches her parents; they hug her, and I also wave at them. Then I walk on my way back to the dorms.
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