Autumn Jones alarm clock buzzed beside her as she reached over and hit the dismiss button. Tiny specks of light flooded in through her curtains and she could hear her father outside on the lawn mower giving the lawn its first trim of the season.
She sleepily dragged herself out of bed and stumbled into her bathroom. She brushed her red hair back from her face, looking at the pale freckle faced girl staring back at her.
Her pale skin was dusted with light freckles, and her emerald green eyes gave her a unique look. She had long slender arms, and long thick legs. Her breasts were small, but perky in her loose fitting tank that she slept in the night before. Her hips were wide, and her but nice and round from numerous squats and exercises at track practice.
She brushed her teeth and ran a brush through her hair, throwing it into a pony tail high on her head. Walking back into her room, she grabbed her gym bag, and dug out her track shorts and the cropped t-shirt she always wore to practice.
"Hey sweetie, do you need a ride home from practice?" Gina, her mother, asked her as she grabbed a slice of toast in the kitchen.
"Nope, Dustin and I are going to a movie after," she smiled at her mother.
Just then, her father walked in.
"You know I don't like him, Autty. You can do way better, and not to mention with your track scholarship just around the corner, you need to focus on College this summer."
Autumn rolled her eyes before grabbing her gym bag, giving her parents a quick hug, and running outside.
Practice that day was rough, and Coach Henderson ran them hard. Autumn's clothes were sticking to her with sweat as she sat on the bleachers waiting for Dustin.
"Hey Autumn, what's up?"
Autumn looked up to see Spencer walking towards her. Spencer had known Autumn since 3rd grade, and everyone except Autumn knew he had the biggest crush for her.
"Not much, Spence, just waiting for Dustin to get here," Autumn replied, moving her bag to allow Spencer to sit down beside her.
The two sat and talked about the colleges they wanted to apply to, and twenty minutes later Dustin finally pulled up.
"Hey Babe! Sorry I'm late, got held up at work," Dustin said, jogging towards the pair.
Spencer muttered something that sounded like a goodbye, before glaring at Dustin and taking off.
"That's alright, I was just talking to Spence."
"You know he likes you," Dustin spat, cutting her off.