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.” “My name is

“Michelle.”

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 here

when the game

I’m not dead-I still have urges. And all these men are insanely attractive,

Maddox.

never happen. I’m too fucked in the head to ever have

are

acceptable, but getting sweaty and

you. I want it, but… I’m

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

to roll my eyes. Friendship can be bought, and she

back?” “It’s complicated,”

with scrawny crybaby Jason. Always had a crush on him, and I showed it in the

You’re not childhood

before I started to bully him all

“It gets

cries. “I was terrible

my head. “Poor

I was madly in love with him. Well, crushing on him… Anyway, there is no excuse for the shitty things I did to him in the

no excuse

channeled it through becoming a bully, but… It’s not a

need to

would 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 a

“You’re still into Jason… I guess

“Shut up! I’m not into

to this game to

some more through the beginning of the

the binoculars to zoom in

one on his back, probably because he is

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

out of

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

is fast for

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

gets my

a football player. He jumps over that line and scores a

girls next to me are going crazy for Maddox. Yelling all

And me?

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

My cheeks turn molten,

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