I now have a media manager

The following day just seems to drag. Class. Lunch. Class. I can’t pay attention in Mr. Rivers' class, and every hour I sneak away to the bathroom to check the game score. Not that I’m truly interested in the game. I am interested in seeing him on the field.

It is about two in the afternoon when the game ends and he has several interviews. He is shirtless because he had given his shirt to another player on the opposing team as a fan-gift. Seeing him bare chested, I almost have a heart attack. While walking on campus, people come to comment about how well he plays. Of course... everyone knows we are together.

On the one hand, I want to go back to America to flee this madness and hope it passes soon. But on the other, it would mean having to live away from Hunter, and this is eating me up inside. I am madly in love with him, and the thought of being apart hurts me way too much.

Finally, I get to go home. The girls and I leave University at 5 p.m. We walk as usual but make a quick stop