Her Sinners (Somerville #1)

Chapter 22

Stevie's Pov

I took tonight off of work so I can be here for the game . I was never really into sports when I attended Overland. I would only go to take photos for the school website.

Yet tonight, I feel the atmosphere around as the bleachers squeak against my feet. The cool fall air hitting my face in the night. The way the crowd is roaring for touch downs.

I can definitely see why people would enjoy this type of thing. Plus one of my guys is on the team I have to show some sort of team spirt for him.

Beau is too my right and Belle is to my left next to her is Sin and one of endless fans that follows him around.

She is cute in a good girl sort of way, but I hadn't really got to make conversation. They haven't took a break from each other's tonsils since the game started.

I just really hope for his sake he doesn't get mono with the amount of kissing he loves to do.

Like really who comes to a football game if all you are going to do is not even pay attention.

Anyways, the game only started thirty minutes ago and I am all ready having trouble figure out what is going on.

Beau is trying his best to explain the rules of the game yet all I can focus on is Heath's body slaming into other guys as he tries to make his way down the field.

The game continues on, and by the groans in the crowd we didn't score. The other team did.

"Man Rios is playing like shit tonight." Someone behind us said.

"Damn straight man, Thomas was wide open in that last play and Rios completely ignored him before being tackled. We could've had that fucking touchdown. What an idiot."

"Sin don't." I heard next to me as I see Belle holding onto a stiff Sin as he seemed ready to punch the guys out behind us for talking shit.

Beau grabs my hand as he stares at Sin. "Yeah man, just ignore them."

The game continues on for the next hour before it ends. And everyone is in a bad mood because we lost tonight. The first loss of the season.

I didn't see what the big deal was because we still had at least 13 games left before the season was over.

But I guess coming from a school where football was the sport of winning it sucked that they didn't win tonight.

I could only feel how Heath was feeling in this moment.

We make our way from the field to the parking lot to wait for Heath.

As everyone hung back to talk about the game or goof off. I still felt like I should see if Heath was okay.

I excuse myself from the guys about using the restroom and honestly I did have to pee, but also I wanted to get a chance to talk to Heath alone.

After doing my business I stood back outside the boys locker room as guys from the team made it out freshly showered, and talk of a party.

Even if they loose, this school will still have any opportunity to throw a party. I guess that's for the best to uplift the sour moods. Get all of them waisted.

I scroll through my phone to by past some time before I realize I have been standing here for fifteen minutes and no one else has come out.

I wait another five, but still no sign of Heath or any other boy leaving the locker room.

So I take a leap of courage as I grab the handle of the boys locker room door. As I say a prayer to not see any naked guys still left inside.

Before I loose my determination to go inside I hurriedly rush in the room before closing the door.