Hunter
I prepared for my study date with Tatiana. Hair slicked back, I put on a pair of faded jeans and a designer white T-shirt. I made sure the shirt fit me snugly. Not tight, but enough to accentuate my muscular frame. Because what girl can resist a fit man!
"Well, who are you all dressed up for?" my roommate Harry raised his eyebrows.
"The girl I had my eyes on since the beginning of the semester. Tatiana Henry," I replied with a smirk.
"Ah, good luck. I heard she is a real prude," Harry said.
"Where did you hear that?" I asked.
"Rumors, man, just rumors," Harry chuckled, giving me a playful pat on the back. "But hey, you do you. Just be yourself, and she might surprise you."
I shot him a confident smile. "She does act too serious sometimes, but I like that about her."
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