In high school Parker was the King of sports. There was almost no sport he didnât play, and wasnât good at, but ever since starting college he had found himself feeling a little sub par to his older teammates. That was until starting his first college football game. Within the first half of the game he had already scored a touchdown and made a name for himself at his new school, yet the only thing on his mind was. âLogan,â the sweaty male called from the field as he removed his helmet and made his way through the crowd of people ready to congratulate him. He could see the blonde perfectly from his position on the field, but it seemed as though every time he inched closer to her there was someone else standing in his way, demanding his attention. Which was only fair considering how well he had played, but in the moment he wasnât concerned about anyone other than Logan. Who had disappeared in what seemed like a matter of minutes. As badly as Parker wanted to get to Logan he knew how this kind of thing worked. He had to smile at the cameraâs, and talk to the journalists until everyone had had their fill. Finally, catching a break in the crowd he ran towards where he had first spotted his girlfriend, now nowhere to be found. It had been somewhere close to a half an hour of searching and calling for the younger girl before Parker gave up and went back to their apartment to look for Logan there. âLogan..â he called again, shutting the door behind him and dropping his bright red helmet to the ground. âHey,â he smiled slightly as he caught sight of his girlfriend once again. âYou didnât answer my calls so I figured you were here, I thought you were gonna wait for me.â
