Walking to the gym with her water bottle and followed by Erika and a couple of other popular girls, Alexandria's eyes fell on the guy who was already working out. At first she didn't realize who it was, but upon seeing the cast on his arm, her jaw dropped at the sight of his ripped body and the way he was easily doing one armed pull ups. Alexandria had to support herself on Erika's shoulder at the sight of a Keith without glasses doing his work out. Erika, too, was completely speechless at the sight.<br/><br/>"Oh my god." Erika sighed. "Girl, he is boyfriend material!"<br/><br/>"Kill me." Alexandria spat, with a look of awe, defeat and disgust on her face. "This is fucking horrible."<br/><br/>Her attention was stolen by the group of jocks who walked in. Marcus was not in this group, because these were not her clique members. They weren't from her entourage. This jocks were the type that hang out with other sports enthusiasts and that was pretty much everything they had in their head. At the sight of Alexandria, some of them whistled or made otherwise inappropriate noises.<br/><br/>"Yo Alex! Lemme see that booty bounce while you jog! Yeeaaah, baby!" One of them howled.<br/><br/>"Go fuck yourself before I chop your balls off." She snarled and was held back by Erika.<br/><br/>"Forget it, babe. They're losers. Have your way with them outside class, okay?" Erika reasoned. "Focus on Keith. Are we going with the plan, then?"<br/><br/>Alexandria sighed deeply to calm herself and turned to her friend with a determined nod. "Yes. It's decided. Let's keep an eye on him during the class. I want to see more of that."<br/><br/>"Ooooh, do you?" Erika teased, poking her in the ribs. "How much?"<br/><br/>"Give me a break, bitch." Alex snapped playfully, although she really meant it as well. She didn't want to be teased by her best friend AND the idiots who called themselves jocks.