“So, are you on the track team?” Jonathan herd someone say. Justin was standing in front of him as he came out of his thinking of old times. “Hay Justin, I am sure I did. Third fastest but not my best. Too many distractions on the field. The cheer here looks hot.” Replied Jonathan. He took a drink from his Gatorade bottle. “what are you up too?” Jonathan asks turning the music off on his phone. Jonathan did not know Justin well. but that was that way for most of the people at school. Jonathan knew Justin was good with the girls so knowing him could be good. Thomas his roommate was the only one he knew well enough to know were he was from. What little they talked.

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