Chapter 9

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I heard the giant crowd talk and voices. I heard my highschool group sing and talk."Na na na na, na na na na, heeey goodbyeee," they sang.

Our high schoolers always go to the games of all sports at our school and have their own column where they stand and cheer and stuff. Its pretty awesome. Im used to being in the crowd cheering, but now, they're cheering for me.

Pressure.

I am so nervous. But I just have to be tough.

We stood behind the fence and once the game started we ran out and everyone cheered loud.There was so many people!! I looked around and tried to spot Hayes but couldn't. But after looking and looking I saw him by the fence smiling.

He made a thumbs and nodded and smiled. I giggled and we got ready for the game.

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Last half of the game. We are tied 2 to 2.

We were doing good, and man was I sore. I was lucky I was getting the small guys to block.

I was by the fence and was talking to Hayes for a second.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He yelled over the cheering of the crowd.

The fieldlights lit the cold fall night and the cheers of our high choolers overfilled the stadium.

I looked around at the sight. He waited for my response

I smiled and put my helmet on "of course." I said running back to the field where my teammates were waiting.

Little did I know, this was the day EVERYTHING changed.

We crouched down and I took a big breath. The other team changed positions and a really big guy got in front of me.

I looked up through my helmet. He chuckled. "Your dead now girly," he said in a deep voice.

Hayes's p.o.v:

They are doing good! Rhea is doing good! Especially for a good team like the bulldogs.

But when that big guy got in front of Rhea as a tackler, I nearly died. But I have faith in her.I saw her shaking. I knew she was nervous. Here we go.. Come on Rhea you can do this.

And then the whistle blew.

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