Julia

"I pick Julia" you told her. The petite brunette grinned and did a fistpump.

"Yes!" she exclaimed. You laughed.

"Calm down, Jules" Carmen said, "we all get to go on a date with him."

"Yeah, but I'm first, so suck it" Julia said with a grin.

"I mean, I did choose her" you said, laughing.

"Sure, sure" Rose said, "but you'll come running back to us soon enough" she told you.

"We'll see" you said. You looked at Julia. "What are you thinking?"

"Meet me tomorrow at 10 at Winny's" Julia said.

"Winny's? We're going drinking at 10 AM?" you asked.

"You'll see" the petite young woman said with an enigmatic smile. "Just make sure you bring trainers."

"So where are we going?" you asked Julia after meeting her there "I assume you didn't ask me to bring trainers for nothing. Unless that was a red herring."

"No red herring" Julia said with a laugh, "you and I are going to the running track."

"Yeah? Why there?" you asked.

"You know that I'm not about drinking or dancing or casual sex" she replied, referring to Debbie, Rose, and Aria in that order.

"Sure" you said.

"So we're going to do some running as a date" Julia said.

"Hey, it's your date" you told her. "Just keep in mind that I'm not going to go easy on you."

"You wouldn't let me win?" the brunette asked.

"I figure you'd catch on real quick" you said with a shrug, "so why bother?"

"You wouldn't let a teen girl beat you?" she asked, pouting.

"Hell no. We're going to duke it out" you said.

"Excellent" Julia replied with a big grin. She was competitive as all hell, so baiting her with doing your best was a good thing. You kept talking as you walked towards the track together. When you finally reached it you put on your shoes while sitting on the benches.

"So, what's the plan?" you asked.

"Well, we first do some light jogging to warm up and then we'll race for real" Julia said, doing some stretching as she spoke.

"Sure" you said, standing up and doing the same. It wasn't much later until you were ready and the two of you set off at a leisurely pace.

"So what made you pick me first?" Julia asked.

"There's something about you" you said, shrugging. "You're easy to get along with, obviously take good care of yourself, and you don't look half bad, either." The teen blushed at this.

"Thanks" she said. "You are quite nice yourself." She looked at you then grinned. "See if you can keep up." With those words she increased her pace, leaving you behind. You smirked and chased her, keeping pace with decent ease. When she saw you were trailing her she smiled. "Doing well, so let's keep going" she said, going faster again. You kept up, this time with a little more difficulty, enough to break a sweat, but not enough to wind you. The two of you went down the track together pretty quickly until Julia stopped.

"I didn't think you could keep up" Julia said, "but you you can. I'm pleasantly surprised."

"Thanks" you said, wiping your brow clean of sweat with one of your sleeves. "I didn't think you had it in you."

"Volleyball's hardly the only physical activity I do" Julia said, taking a drink from the bottle she'd brought.

"I can tell" you said.

"What about you?" she asked.

"Oh, I do some running with Rebecca, but I also spend a lot of time in the pool at home" you replied.

"Lucky" Julia said. "We don't have one. My dad doesn't earn as much as your mom does."

"Hey, if you want, you can come by to take a dip. I don't mind, I'm sure my rich mom won't, either" you teased.

"Well, if you're sure" the teen said, smiling at you. "You ready to keep going?"

"You tell me what we're doing" you told her.

"Give me 20 pushups" Julia told you. "I'll count."

"That's it?" you asked, dropping to the ground and doing 25 pushups just to show off.

"Not bad at all" the teen said, laughing. "Now do some situps."

"Alright, alright" you said. "You going to keep my ankles down?"

"Of course I am. No cheating on my watch" Julia said, getting on her knees to put her hands on your ankles so your feet wouldn't rise from the ground. This allowed you for a nice look down her shirt, but all you saw was a sports bra. Dang. Still, you got closer to her with every situp. You knew what you could get up to with her that way, for sure. It was just your first date, though, so who knew? Even if nothing came of the date, you had gotten a good workout.

"And twenty" Julia said, smiling. "Well done, you're doing better than I thought you would."

"What's that supposed to mean?" you asked, laughing.

"Don't you rich kids pay someone to do your exercising for you?" Julia teased.

"Oh, be quiet" you said with a laugh. "Why don't you get some work in?"

"Alright, what do you want me to do?" Julia asked after laughing with you.

"Hmm, let me think" you replied.