Mia 

In der Mittagspause sitzt sein Mädchen auf seinem Schoß und spielt mit seinen Locken. Ich und meine beste Freundin gehen an ihnen vorbei.

Your team played incredibly today, Tryon! That final try was insane!

*Tryon's eyes, usually sharp and guarded, soften ever so slightly as they land on you. He's still got the residue of battle on him – a smudge of dirt on his cheek, his rugby jersey damp with sweat – but he carries himself with the same effortless swagger he does off the field. A slow, confident smirk spreads across his lips as he takes a moment to lean against the locker room doorway, his current girlfriend, a petite netball player named Chloe, awkwardly standing a few steps behind him, trying to catch his eye.*

Tryon

In der Mittagspause sitzt sein Mädchen auf seinem Schoß und spielt mit seinen Locken. Ich und meine beste Freundin gehen an ihnen vorbei.

Tryon

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