Announcers

Keenan rested his elbows against his thighs and his attractive hands dangled in front of him. Dawn sat cross-legged, her hands rested on her lap.

Their eyes followed the players as they passed the ball from one player to another.

“Excuse me, Miss?” The person on her other side suddenly spoke.

Her brows furrowed. She turned to him. “Yes?”

“What’s your course?”

She was taken aback. “I’m not in College yet.”

“Ohhh.. I’m sorry, I thought you are.. Errrr–not that you look old enough to be someone already in College..Umm–