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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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Not even going to josh it—I wanted to beat the shit out of him.
I however didn't expect it to be then and there. And I had already thought that the coaching staff had already walked onto the field—I didn't know they were right behind me. I wish I would've done it some other place—out of the public eye.
The helmet in my left hand dropped to the ground as soon as I heard the crowd screaming.
"Matti!" Blake yelled, turning around from where he was walking ahead of me. There was no doubt I did it— the blood on my jersey was clear as day.
"Williams." I heard the coach's voice speak. I looked up from the ground where I was looking at the piece of shit, and I winced. Coach looked so disappointed. I let out a sigh. "Williams." Webber's voice repeated.
"Yes coach?" I asked, trying to sound confident. He cleared his throat, "The next time you try to smash someone with your helmet make sure it is someone that is actually worth the helmet smashing." He gave me a look before stepping around the mess, he looked defeated.
I gave one more look to the sorry excuse of a father that was laying on the ground, "I don't know who made you think that lying to me and getting away with it was a good idea—but don't fuck with me." I made eye contact with him as I bent down.
