The nice thing about losing your future is that it makes starting over much easier. Marcus Williams is prepared to make it through the last two years of his degree with no expectations, no aspirations, and no connections.<br><br>But strategies can change, especially when you've got someone like Sebastian Lockwood staring you down on the line of scrimmage.

Audible

Slowly, Marcus slides out of the bed, breathing a silent sigh of relief when his bedmate lets out a light snore without waking. Marcus is still fully dressed, down to his tennies, and though his memories are foggy, he can vaguely recall that they’d only gotten through a few messy make out moments before passing out, thankfully.


Marcus nearly trips over his own feet as the laundry basket emits a loud buzzing noise. He rushes over to the basket and fishes his phone out from the folds of a hoodie, grimacing as he scrolls through the slightly blurry texts.


Blair: lmao where tf are u? u bailing on us?


Blair: look its 15 min til halftime like…are u gonna show or what? do i need to send Jack out to look for u?


Blair: im sending Jack. lmk if u need smtg ok? <3


Chapter 18