Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

Chapter 9

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?”

friendly. “Okay.”

“Michelle.”

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

when the

men, but I’m not dead-I still have urges. And

Maddox.

in the head to ever have sex again. Not that I’ve tried, but… I would probably end up kicking the guy’s balls while experiencing

things are scary...

sweaty and

thank you. I want it, but…

comments and giggles. “Jason sure has grown himself a fine ass over the

comfortable enough with Addison to roll my eyes. Friendship can be bought, and she

just tell him that you’re back?” “It’s

I was popular and in love with scrawny crybaby Jason. Always had a crush on him, and I showed

“You lied! You’re

friends before I started to

gasp. “It gets

cries. “I was

my

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 for the

have no excuse

divorce, and I just channeled it through becoming a bully, but…

to

snort. “Jason would kill me, Michelle. Have you looked at him lately?” she whistles lowly. “That boy is no

Jason… I guess

“Shut up! I’m not into

to this game

talk some more through

to zoom in on

one on his back, probably because he

to him, and the view of his ass in those tight yellow pants is doing weird things to my lady parts. I can see every outline and

entirely out

watch him run past other players with the ball pressed to the side

for being so

wild, and the announcer is yelling things, talking about Maddox,

gets my

by the gigantic jerk of a football player. He

and the girls next to me are going crazy for Maddox. Yelling all kinds of

And me?

of me tingles while my chest fills with pride. Maddox is amazing at what he does! “Damn,” Addison

My cheeks turn molten,

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