A New Day, A New You part 7
Date: 6/2/2017,
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... even some options as to their potential future in pro sports. I spend an hour or so giving them, Matty and her team mates, the tour they ask me for while the official people head off and handle their end of things. It’s a mercy that more students don’t watch sports but as soon as one or two of the jocks find out real pro athletes are walking around with me as their guide the offers for a real tour Mrs. Tracy decides to end the nonsense coming at them. “You want to give me a tour, fine. First person to get me a number seven from Mc Donald’s on foot joins us on the tour otherwise we have a perfectly capable guide,” She informs them and a few even go running while some others simply hang around and ask questions. I take them everywhere important and after several hours I lead them to their bus with a message that my ride will be along to pick me up at eight and to bring a date if I want. I get to have dinner with professional athletes, granted I know Mrs. Mathilda well but this is a big thing and I rush back to my dorm room to shower and I get into a nice change of clothes, loose button up top and a pair of slacks with some dress shoes. I think I’m over dressing and even Richard is curious what I’m going to do. “So which girl are you taking,” he asks and I check my phone with a frown. “Caitlin is studying and Soledad apparently hates sports,” I reply checking messages. “I’ll go if you can’t find someone else,” Richard offers but I shake him off. “You’re not pretty enough to be ...
... my date,” I joke with him and he laughs with me. It’s about an hour till the ride for me is supposed to be here and I’m relaxing in my room when a knock causes both Richard and I to shrug before he answers the door. I see him talk to someone and finally smile. “It’s for you, I’ll be in my room,” Richard says leaving the door. I step forward and open the door all the way to see Trinity, her cropped black hair is now matted to her head and a now almost eye level with me as she’s wearing heels and a tight white dress. She almost pushes past me into the room where I stop her. “What are you doing here,” I ask bluntly. “I’m here to go with you to dinner so I can meet the Seattle Storm,” She tells me finally slipping past and stepping into my living room. “I offered to take a friend,” I start and she cuts me off. “Yeah Caitlin told me and I figured I’d take her place so here I am,” Trinity says looking around,” When do we leave?” “We don’t, I’ll be leaving alone in less than an hour,” I inform her with no malice,” I tried to get a date and they were busy so I can go alone just fine so thanks but no thanks.” “Stuart we hung out and it was good but I can use this,” her plan starts to come out and this time I cut her off. “Yes you could but you won’t because you’re not invited. I didn’t invite you and personally I don’t remember us being friends,” I tell her and she gives me a shocked look. “We hung out last year for a couple months,” Trinity informs me and I counter with fact. “No I ...