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.”

“Michelle.”

We discuss 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 has a crush on Jason. . The problem? Jason doesn’t know Addison is back in town. She is secretly here to check him out with the binoculars she brought. In case she would make a friend, she got two pairs, so we are

the

say we are both checking out asses. I’m shy and afraid of men, but I’m not dead-I still have urges. And all these men

Maddox.

a distant dream that will never happen. I’m too fucked in the head to ever have sex again.

are scary...

getting sweaty and naked

you. I want it, but…

has grown himself a fine ass over

comfortable enough with Addison to roll my eyes. Friendship can be bought, and she gave me a hotdog-we are now

back?” “It’s complicated,” Addison

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

lied! You’re

before I started to bully him all through

gasp. “It

know!” Addison cries. “I was

shake my

fat and ugly, and in reality, I was madly in love with

no excuse at

“My parents went through a divorce, and I just channeled it through becoming a bully, but… It’s

to apologize 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

Jason… I guess

“Shut up! I’m

literally only came to this game

talk some more through the beginning of the

I’m using the binoculars to

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

those tight yellow pants is doing weird things to my lady

out

him run past other players with

for being

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

my

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

girls next to me are going crazy for

And me?

fills with pride. Maddox is amazing at what he does! “Damn,” Addison says. “Number one is hot too-I could serve a family dinner on that quarterback’s

My cheeks turn molten,

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