A washed up athlete's agent has a suggestion for a new career.
Disclaimer: All people/places/things/etc. are entirely from my imagination, so please do not take offense if you or a friend resembles one, for they are not representative of anyone/where/thing/etc.
Other things I’m sorry for:
Sorry to sound like a dick, but I didn’t really revise it at all. I got done and was like, "well, I’m done". Subsequently, there will certainly be some grammatical errors. Please forgive them.
Because I wrote this in a someone disjointed timeline, there may be some incongruencies in the story. Maybe one time a person is a friend and the next time he’s a classmate or something like that. I don’t believe there is anything that will genuinely ruin the story, and if there is, I apologize.
It’s long winded, and I understand that.
I’m sure there are some others, but I hope there is one person who will enjoy it.