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"The fuck?!Ugh,Coach is having us get there 4 FUCKIN HOURS EARLY.Bro does'nt want us to lose I guess." He joked. |
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"Yeah." She said, getting up. "Uh....You have fun and i'll see you in a few hours....." She stretched and walked downstairs, finishing her Lotus that now was warm |
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"Bye baby love you!" Caden darted out the door,throwing his bag in the back before hopping in the truck and speeding to the football field. |
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"Love ya too." She muttered as the truck sped away. She walked back inside and grabbed a burrito from yesterday and eating it quickly. She was overly exhausted, so she flopped onto the couch and took a nap. Rose woke up and looked at the time. Half hour before Caden's game. She stood up and grabbed another Redbull along with the keys before walking out to the car. She drove to the game, easily getting in becasue of how short the line was. She spotted Caden warming up with his teammates. She smiled knowing he was having fun. |
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"TREVOR!BALL!B-A-L-L,BALL!GIVE IT TO ME!" Trevor eventually threw the ball.Legend has it,Trevor got smacked in the locker room.Anyways,Caden caught the ball before throwing it,just like he had practiced yesterday. |
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(I'm dying rn lmao) Rose leaned on the rail, wathcing her man play |
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(homegirl im dying rn because of the FREAKING HORSE.its been a hour and im not even done with body prep 😭😭😭😭) Eventaully the game started. "Caden Ortiz,star favorite.Hes the best lineman on the team and possibly the field.This would be a devastating loss for both teams." Caden heard the whistle blow and flew through the plays they had talke about.He caught the ball but was tackled.Caden landed with a wince and a laugh. "Yo,Trevor.They seem,good.The actually tackled me.We have game today!" |
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Rose watched, unable to sit down the whole time. She hardly blinked an eye when he was tackled, hoping he wouldn't care either way if she cared or not. She was done trying to be concerned for him. |
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Caden once again,got tackled.He winced but stood,laughing it off.HIs leg felt off but,he could still walk.So,he half-walked-half-limped over to his position. |
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Rose did care this time when he got tackled, though she stayed put, hoping to not upset him while he was playing. She dropped her smile almost immedietly before watching him limp-walk to his spot. "Shit." She muttered to herself, analyzing him |
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