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?”

seems friendly. “Okay.”

“Michelle.”

hotdog. She is kind, and I think she has

the

I’m not dead-I still have urges. And all these men are insanely attractive, even though only one makes my

Maddox.

head to ever have sex

things are scary...

getting sweaty and naked

want

my,” Addison comments and giggles. “Jason sure has

eyes. Friendship can be bought, and she gave me a hotdog-we are

you’re back?” “It’s complicated,” Addison comments. “Jason hates my guts.” “Why?”

let’s just say I was young and dumb in the past. I was popular and in love with scrawny crybaby Jason. Always had a crush on him, and I showed it in the

You’re not

a pained smile. “We were friends before I started to bully

gasp. “It

know!” Addison cries. “I was

shake my

in love with him. Well, crushing

no

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

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

“You’re still into Jason… I

“Shut up! I’m not into

literally only came to this

some more

the binoculars to zoom

is wearing the number one on his back, probably because he is the cockiest quarterback on

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

out of

with the ball pressed to the side

fast for being

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

my

a football player. He jumps over that line and scores

next to me

And me?

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

My cheeks turn molten,

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