Post by jonathon on Apr 4, 2011 0:19:32 GMT -5
He loved the music. It was still going through his head. Last night at the party he had had a great time. But he still missed her. Where was she? He didn’t want to ruin his good mood by thinking about her. He pushed the thoughts out of his mind. Today was going to be a great day. He didn’t have anything on his schedule so he could spend the day playing pick- up basketball down on the YMCA court. He didn’t bother to shower since he was just going to work up a sweat down on the court.
He threw on his shorts and tank top and hurried out the door and down the street to his domain, the basketball court. Of course he knew no one would be there when he arrived. Who in their right mind would be playing basketball this early on a Saturday morning? He must not be in his right mind because he loved the feel of the sun just coming up and the chill in the air as he dribbled around the court. The rhythm of the music from this morning was pounding again in his brain. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed some joggers turning the corner that led to the park. He noticed the long blonde ponytail...