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?”

“Okay.” “My name is

“Michelle.”

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

the

and afraid of men, but I’m not dead-I still have urges.

Maddox.

in the head to ever have sex

are scary...

but getting sweaty and naked

want

sure has grown himself

eyes. Friendship can be bought, and she

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

just say I was young and dumb in the past. I was popular and in love with scrawny crybaby

“You lied! You’re not

before I started to

“It

cries. “I was

shake my head.

like fat and ugly, and in reality, I was madly in love with him. Well, crushing on him… Anyway, there is no excuse

have no

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

need to apologize to

Have you looked at him lately?” she whistles lowly. “That boy is no longer a boy but a grown-ass man

into Jason… I

“Shut up! I’m not into

came to this game to

and talk some more through the beginning of the

using the binoculars to zoom in on the

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

is doing weird

out of my

other players with the ball

is fast for being

the announcer is yelling things,

gets my adrenaline

by the gigantic jerk of a football player. He jumps

to me are going crazy for Maddox.

And me?

at what he does! “Damn,” Addison says. “Number one is hot too-I could serve a family dinner on that

My cheeks turn molten,

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