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𓅫𓅫𓅫𝐥𝐮𝐯 - 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐳"𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𓅫𓅫𓅫

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𓅫𓅫𓅫
𝐥𝐮𝐯 - 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐳
"𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭
𓅫𓅫𓅫

𓅫𓅫𓅫𝐥𝐮𝐯 - 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐳"𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𓅫𓅫𓅫

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𓅫𓅫𓅫

The settle winds blew against my face as I bent into position waiting for Vic to call play. Metropolis had been a hell of an opponent for us all night; so much that our score had stayed neck to neck all night.

It was 21-27 and that all was about to change, it had to if we wanted to walk away as Champions.

All the cheers had become silent to me and the only thing I had kept in mind was the fact that we were 3rd and goal and I was not looking to let it get to 4th and goal.

Me, Dawn, and Vic had passed our finals and were on our way to being college graduates but for me and Vic...this was the last thing we needed to close out our final year as students and players.

A win.

And with 13 seconds on the clock, we needed to make something happen and quickly.

I then looked over at the sidelines seeing Dawn with Cass in her arms with both of them wearing anxiety-filled expressions.

'You got this' Dawn then mouthed causing me to wink and focus back on the game just as Vic began calling the play we made especially for us.

"Three!...Eight! Set!...Hut!" He called causing me to run a corner route toward the end zone as Vic ran a fake pass off to our running back leaving Metropolis in shambles for a quick second before they forged back into one heading through our offensive line heading for Vic

Running forward away from the incoming chaos Victor quickly lowered his shoulder and knocked one of their men to the ground before jumping over another, headed straight for him before landing and getting a good look at me and the lineman twice my size width-wise before trusting me and barreling the football toward me.

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