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.”

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

the game

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

Maddox.

happen. I’m too fucked in the head to ever

things are

is acceptable, but getting sweaty and naked with

you. I want

comments and giggles. “Jason sure has grown

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

“It’s complicated,” Addison comments.

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

You’re

smile. “We were friends before I started to

gasp. “It

“I was terrible to

shake my

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

have no excuse

divorce, and I just channeled it through

to apologize to

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

into Jason… I guess that

laughs. “Shut up! I’m not

to this

more through the beginning of the

to

probably because he is the cockiest quarterback on

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

entirely out of

run past other players with the ball pressed to

for being so

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

my

a football player. He jumps over that line and

and shouting, and the girls next to me are

And me?

tingles while my chest fills with pride. Maddox is amazing at what he does! “Damn,” Addison says. “Number one is hot too-I could serve a

My cheeks turn molten,

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