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Infinite Stars. | Prologue.

Description: They say that stars align. Stars are always finding one another. Whether it’s in groups or further apart, they find each other. Y/n was an outsider, extremely smart. Smarter than many in her class, she’s in college to be a criminal psychologist and hopes to work for the FBI. She’s had a rough past, past that she never talks about. College was her life. She dedicated her life to books. And then, she meets the young, sexy, and delightful football coach.. Rome Avery. Whom, well.. was something of a whole new… light.

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Warning(s): This story will contain mature content that is not meant for anyone younger than 18+. Mentions of drugs, rape, abuse, age gaps, sexual harrassment, may have some dark humor and racial content. This story is based in college and we all know the upside and downside of college, if you are unable to handle any of the things I’ve named. Do not read any further. (Rome does not commit any violent acts!-aside from sexual choking with consent!)

“You’re actually pretty for a darkskin girl,” Hunter teased, leaning against the bar at the party that Golden was talked into coming to by her best friend, Chey. This was obviously much of her scene but yet, she was here for the time being. I guess that’s all that mattered. She snapped her neck over at Hunter. There he was, white-gingered male with freckles. She slightly rolls her eyes. “You ugly for a white boy.” She spat. He started to say something but was interrupted by some other man. “Coach..” Rome directed him in the other direction. This was a constant issue, people always thought that was a compliment when it really wasn’t. Most times she would even be over looked because she was darker. Her friend, Chey got more love than her cause she was brown skin and thick. She looked up at Rome. “Thank you, but I could’ve handled myself.”

Rome nods. “I have no doubt in my mind that you can,” Rome was never one to join his team at their celebrations, but since this was a team party at a public place, he decided he would attend to make sure things didn’t get too out of hand. Every part of Golden wanted to leave this party but she couldn’t leave her friend Chey, she was the designated driver. “Why’d he call you coach? Aren’t you a little young to be a coach?”

“I’m probably more close to you in age than the assistant coach. I’m twenty-five.” He chuckled. She looked him over, he had a baby face. He looked so young, although twenty-five year olds still looked young you could tell their age in some form of their faces and she couldn’t tell with him. His skin was as smooth as a baby’s bottom aside from the few scars on his face. “Still young.” She stated, ordering another soda on the rocks, looking over at her friend as she grinded on some random. She had been trying to set Golden up on dates and getting her with different men, she wanted her best friend to find someone. She wanted her to stop burying her face into books. But Golden didn’t want a man. Her only desire and focus was on her studies. Taking a pull on the straw to get the taste of her coca-cola, she shifted her body in the chair. “So what’s your name?” Rome was just trying to make small talk, ordering something a little stronger than water. At this point, he was off the clock and although he still wanted to make sure his team didn’t party too hard, didn’t mean he couldn’t party himself.

Golden wanted so bad to dismiss herself from this conversation, she was anxious. She had a minor exam next week but she wanted to be on her A-game. She hasn’t yet flunked out and she was not about to start that now. “It’s Y/n, but my friends sometimes call me Golden.” He smiled. “I like that, it suits you.” He smiled. Y/n turned her attention to him and smiled, his smile was beautiful. Out of the plenty of dudes she’s seen at this college not one was as well groomed, put together as he was. His teeth were perfectly straight and white. His nails were clean and looked to be manicured. He wasn’t too forward either and maybe because you were a student here, and he was a teacher but, he couldn’t help but be curious. You were the youngest college student to attend at this college, you were seventeen but like it’s been said, you were very smart and very intelligent. “Hey bestie!” Chey grinned, hugging all over you. “Why aren’t you out having any fun? It’s a party. Don’t be such a prude.” Rome slightly chuckled drinking his glass of henny. “I’m not a prude, I’m just the designated driver and I can’t be drunk and getting you home. Now can I?”

“Oh don’t worry about me. I’m going home with Dustin tonight,” she pointed over at some random dude from across the room.

You furrowed your eyebrows. “I don’t think that’s a good ide–” She shook you. “Girl, loosen up. Damn.” She smacked her lips walking off, you made sure to get a good look at Dustin. Rome watched. He fixed his leather jacket. He leans over. “She’ll be alright. Dustin’s a good kid.” You frowned. “And how would you know? Just cause he’s on your team doesn’t mean you know your athletes. You could be covering for their shit.” Rome was insulted. “I’m insulted by your thoughts of me. I’m not one whose apart of rape culture. If anything like that happens on my team, I’m not standing for it.” You brushed him off, worried about your friend but you couldn’t protect Chey. She was gonna do her regardless, you just didn’t want what happened to you to happen to her. You trusted easily and it got you in a rut. You shook your head deciding you would just let loose tonight. I mean what’s the worst that could happen? You ordered two of your go-to drink.

By now, you had had two drinks and you were almost if not entirely tipsy. You were a light weight; so it didn’t take much to get you drunk, it had been so long since you drunk or had fun. So you decided to just have fun tonight, not stressing or worrying about studying. Maybe you wanted to get laid tonight, who knows. It’s been awhile. You found yourself dancing on the dance floor, it felt good letting go. Hunter tried to sneak his way up on you, wrapping his arm around you. His southern drawl whispering into your ear, “You’re so beautiful, you know that?” His hands guided down your side, you elbowed him in his rib. “I do. Leave me alone.” Hunter muttered. “Bitch.” He held his rib, you wanted everything to beat his ass but you were in a good mood and didn’t need him ruining it.

Rome watched you from afar, he found you to be one of the most beautiful women he had indeed laid his eyes on, you were gorgeous. He licked his lip drinking the last of his drink making his way to the floor. “May I?” You giggled slightly. “I don’t know, may you?” He chuckled and smiled, his team had left after awhile. So it was just the two of you. You were both all on each other, looking him in the eyes before turning so my back against his chest, slightly grinding on him. He held my waist. The night felt like it was young. Soon I felt kisses on my neck, I leaned my head to the side. Pulling away, I smiled. “I’m drunk but, I’m not that drunk… and we shouldn’t be doing this.” He looked me in the eyes. “If that’s what you want, but I would like to get to know you more.” You smiled. “Sexually though, right?” He chuckled. “Maybe but not just sexually.”

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