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ZEKE
A month later
I liked baseball. I played at Cain University for my last two years. It was nothing serious, more something for me to do and another reason for the fraternity to celebrate something, but I liked it. It was my thing, kinda. Not counting the guys in the frat, all of my friends had their own things. Blaise had soccer. Well, all of Blaise’s family and their significant others had their own groups.
I liked s*x. Being a social butterfly. I was the glue that connected people, brought people together. Sometimes I got sticky and was walked on, and I knew that part. I was okay with that. No one thought of me as that, but I knew it. Like I was the sidechick for my buds. I said the funny thing, or the mean thing, and people either laughed at me or they got mad at me, but they
