Chapter 9

Michelle

I’m so out of place. I came to watch Maddox’s football game but didn’t realize the stadium would be so PACKED with people.

My nerves are jittering around, and I’m close to puking.

I’ve never once before went to one of these games. My heart is racing, and I think I might be sick AND broke.

Stupid as I am, I bought the ticket with my own money, and now I’m surrounded by shouting and whistling fans.

I didn’t realize this game would be so huge. Outside the stadium, children were getting their faces painted. There is a freaking orchestra playing music, and I’m staring at some girls holding up these banderoles.

It feels like I’ve stepped into a movie.

A trio of good-looking blonde women with colors painted on their faces holds up this thing that says, “WE WANT MADDOX’S BABIES!!”

I find that sickening to write since they don’t know him.

But maybe that kind of thing is normal to write?

Further down, another says, “Jason, call me!!”

Sighing, I sink into my seat. Maddox offered me a ticket for a better seat, but I said no since I thought its too early to sit with his parents.

Next to me, a girl leans forward. “Aren’t you excited?” Is she talking to me?

I blink, and she turns my way. 

She is pretty, blonde, and blue-eyed with pink cheeks and a warm smile. Her clothes are bright pastel, and her hair is caught in two buns with sparkly hairpins.

Sailor Moon?

Realizing she is waiting for an answer, I swallow. “Y-yeah… I guess you could say that. This is the first game I’ve ever been to.”

“Really?” The girl beams at me. She has braces, the only flaw to her otherwise perfect pretty girl appearance. “I’ve been to plenty of them myself since I know someone on the team.”

“Oh..” I blink repeatedly. I’ve never had friends, but I want the conversation to continue. So I force myself to talk “Who is the person that you know?”

“Jason Deluca. He is a linebacker and plays for the Dashing Devils. We are childhood friends.”

I smile. “I have no idea who that is.”

“He wears number fifty,” she says. “I will point at him when they run out of the field, okay?”

seems friendly. “Okay.” “My

“Michelle.”

turns fun with Addison. We discuss food and beverages, clothes, and hot guys in the crowd. I tell her I don’t have money to buy anything, and she gives me a soda and a hotdog. She is kind, and I think she has a crush on Jason. . The problem? Jason doesn’t know Addison is back in town. She is secretly

the

checking out asses. I’m shy and afraid of men, but I’m not dead-I still have urges. And all these men are insanely attractive, even

Maddox.

that will never happen. I’m too fucked in the head to ever have sex again. Not that I’ve tried, but… I would probably end up kicking the

are

is acceptable, but getting sweaty and naked with someone?

you. I want it,

has grown himself a fine ass over

Friendship can be bought, and she gave

you just tell him that you’re back?” “It’s complicated,” Addison comments. “Jason hates my guts.”

young and dumb in the past. I was popular and in love with scrawny crybaby Jason. Always had a crush on him,

lied! You’re

were friends before I started to bully him all through

gasp. “It gets

cries. “I was

shake my head.

know, I know! I called Jason horrible things like fat and ugly, and in reality, I was madly in love with him. Well, crushing on him… Anyway, there is no excuse

no excuse

divorce, and I just channeled it through becoming a bully, but… It’s not a

need to apologize to

kill me, Michelle. Have you looked at him lately?” she whistles lowly. “That boy is no longer a boy but a grown-ass man with one hell of

laugh. “You’re still into Jason… I guess that is

up! I’m not into

came to this game to stalk

and talk some more

to zoom in on

number one on his back, probably because

those tight yellow pants is doing weird things to my lady parts. I can see every outline and

entirely out of my

other players with the ball pressed to the

fast for being so damn

wild, and the announcer is yelling things, talking about Maddox, and making people shout

gets my adrenaline

the gigantic jerk of a football player. He jumps over that line and

to me are

And me?

with pride. Maddox is amazing at what he does! “Damn,” Addison says. “Number one is hot too-I

My cheeks turn molten,

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