The morning dawned brite and warm. The sun spreading across the creek turning it a briliant kalidascope of oranges, yellows and reds. We see a teenager running along side of it. He has medium length blonde curly hair. Most people in Capeside could tell you who he was.
Dawson Leery was the star of the town. He was the starting Quarterback for the football team, as well as the star of the basketball team. He was always being watched by scouts from colleges all around the country.
He was your typical highschool jock. At least from the outside it apperred that way. He had the talent, the girl and the family to go all the way. Or so it seemed, from the outside.
On the inside he was sure of what he was going to do in the future. He knew he would play football for as long as he could, it was his passion. If he had to give up on all else, football would be the only one he would fight for. He knew he also want to be a director and planned on useing football to learn it in college.
This morning was no diffrent from any morning. He would wake up at sunrise, be out the door running before it broke over the trees. He took the same route every morning, and every morning he would see her. She would always be sitting on the dock in front of her house. Some mornings she would be writing, while other she would be drawing.
He never waved, and neither did she. So he would watch her as long as he could with out seeming too, and then run on. He ran less in the summer time, but now that football season was approching he had to pick up the pace. Some times running as much as three times a day. He would spend an hour a day lifting weights, and working out. All told he spent about two hours a day excersising.
The rest of his day was for school work, and hanging out with his friends, and chores. Of course his chores never took that long, neither did his home work. He was a 4.0 student, and had earned every grade. He had heard of how some student athletes were handed free rides. He was making sure no one would ever think that of him. He wanted to use sports to achevie his real goal, to be a director. No one knew that about him, not even his girlfriend Abby.