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.” “My name

“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

the game

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

Maddox.

of course, he is a distant dream that will never happen. I’m too fucked 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

are

getting sweaty

I want it, but… I’m also

has grown himself a fine

Addison to roll my eyes. Friendship can

him that you’re back?” “It’s complicated,” Addison comments. “Jason hates

in love with scrawny crybaby Jason. Always had a

lied! You’re not childhood

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

gasp. “It gets

cries. “I was terrible to

shake my head. “Poor

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

no excuse at

channeled it through becoming a

need to apologize to

whistles lowly. “That boy is no longer a

“You’re still into Jason… I guess that is

laughs. “Shut up! I’m not

came to this game

more through the beginning

using the binoculars to

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

pants is doing weird

out of my

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

is fast for being so damn

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

my adrenaline

gigantic jerk of a football player. He jumps over that line and

shouting, and the girls next to me are going crazy for Maddox.

And me?

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

My cheeks turn molten,

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