The girl finally permitted her mind to wander. Steven, Manuel, Tyler, Deshawn, Brock, Jarrod, all of them would be there. Her eyes fancied Steven the most, but in truth all of them were hot, and she'd be lying to herself if she said she didn't catch herself gazing at each of them even for just one time. Hot, strong, sexy men-a whole football team's worth.
She didn't think even one of them would notice her among the throng of prettier, more athletic and appealing cheerleaders. Stephanie wasn't ugly by any means, at least she was never that hard on herself, but everything's relative, right? Especially next to someone like Amy. Regardless, why me? Why just me? Those guys could have any girl they want, probably multiple at once.
Stephanie thought back a year to her last school dance. ……
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