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Penn State University.
Home to the craziest sorority girls, most obnoxious football players, and a girl that's trying to dig her way out of her parent's mess.
Naomi Black wa...
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Matti Williams
Those brown eyes looked beautiful before I sparked a sea of red into them. Those brown eyes will haunt me and I'm sure of it. I'm also sure of the fact that I messed up. And this time the special Matti Williams apology won't count for shit.
Truthfully, I see this entire thing as: I'm trying to be nice to her. She needs me more than I need her.
But, of course, as much as it was truthful, I was as much and more regretful.
After that shitshow in the tiny Beaver Stadium office, I headed to hit the showers and decompress. After all, it's not easy being Matti Williams. Not to mention the absolute douche bag quarterback on Michigan's team that was all big talk about some group of girls and one of them that was quote on quote, "fine as wine and I'd like a sip," not to mention she had on my jersey. Not to mention he decided to add in the fact that it was Caden's sister because he was peeping on her Instagram just in case he needed a trophy for later.
Needless to say, it was tough not to whack him in the damn head with my helmet before the game.
But nothing and no one comes in between me and football.
With my head held high, I left that locker room and met up with some fans and took pictures.
Was this the life I wanted for myself? No more privacy? No more carelessness? Is this really what I wanted to sign up for?
As I said, it is not easy being Matti Williams.
The party tonight was at the football house, not just any football house, but captains. So in that case, there were eight of us here. Four captains, and four people that we picked to stay, special invitation only.
I needed a good stress reliever tonight and what I wanted more than anything was to just close my eyes and beat off the killer headache from today. It was such a close game, and I knew I was having to put everything on the line. Not to mention, I dragged the little brunette halfway across the field and most likely the news reporters and everyone saw me do so.
