Groupie: a person, especially a young woman, who regularly follows a celebrity in the hope of meeting or getting to know them.
See example Tiffany Wendel: 

Whore. Slut. Cleat Chaser. I’m used to the names so they don’t bother me. So what if I like to have dirty sex? My body is no one’s business but mine.

Why is Rowen Flanigan making me re-think how I live my life? He’s only a rookie.

rookie: a member of an athletic team in his first full season in that sport.
See example Rowen Flanigan:

Player. Son of a legend. Rookie.
Sure, I’d heard the stories of the groupies. I’ve just been more sheltered than my teammates. I didn’t expect her to be smart. Witty. Kind. She brings me to my knees in every way.

So how did I end up falling for a groupie? And how is this going to work when everyone at my job has had a piece of the one thing I haven’t?

Contains explicit content and is recommended for readers ages 18+.

Groupie is created by M.E. Carter, an eGlobal Creative
Publishing Signed Author.

Groupie

I stretch my arms over my head and realize I've been asleep. Really asleep. No nightmares, no interruptions. I feel a lot better.


I reach my arm to the other side of the bed and find it empty. I wonder how long I've been out.


I rifle around in my bag until I find a light jacket and pull my pants back on. Padding down the stairs and to the kitchen, I find Rowen's mother cooking again.


"Good morning," Denise says brightly as she drains some potatoes in the sink. "Did you sleep well?"


"Yeah, I really did. How long was I out?"


"Really? I haven't slept that well in a few days."


"That means you feel safe here. That's good."


She sets the pot on the stove and begins mashing the potatoes. There's a sauce simmering and I can smell some sort of meat cooking as well. 


"Can I help you with anything? It looks like you've got your hands full."


"Oh I'm doing just fine, but thank you. Why don't you have a seat? Do you want something to drink?"


Chapter 58: Tiffany, Part 1