Serissa
I tugged at my shorts for the millionth time as though it would somehow magically create more fabric. I'm not sure how Becca talked me into this outfit. My boobs were shoved up to my chin and I was showing way more skin than what could ever be considered professionally acceptable. Part of me was grateful that Donovan had insisted on sitting next to me on the ride to the arena he'd rented for the day since I felt safe in his presence, but sitting so close to him while I was practically naked put too many bad thoughts in my head and I'd spent the entire ride trying not to squirm in my seat.
When we arrived, I was shocked at how many people were waiting. It wasn't just the kids from our community who were participating, but neighboring towns and cities had also been bussed in for t
