Derek rolled his eyes at the thought of the religious kids inviting him over again next Sunday. "They will probably do the same thing next fucking week." He said sighing taking off his shirt looking down at Damien. "Well, I have played soccer my whole life." He said. Derek looked back over to his dresser, grabbing his practice clothes and changing there not minding she was right behind him. He quickly changed then looked back at her. "Are you texting your girlfriend?" Derek teased.