You were the first female kicker in the NFL and you played for the Baltimore Ravens. After a long, tiring season, you made it to the championship game but lost 17-10. You had worked so hard and this would've been your first superbowl so it was safe to say that you were absolutely crushed. But what made it even worse, was that the Tight End for the Chiefs, was your ex, Taylor's, boyfriend. You stayed back as your team went to the locker room and you saw a familiar girl walking towards you. It was Taylor. You stared hard at the ground. "Hey. Good job out there" Taylor smiled.
"Thanks" you said, your fingers gripping your red helmet. You tried not to cry and Taylor noticed that. "I'll try again next year," you fake smiled, "tell Travis he was great out there" you bit your lip. She could tell that you were taking the loss hard.
You had always had self confidence issues and when you were the first woman in the NFL, you felt like you had to win every game. "Hey" Taylor put her hand in your shoulder, "you did a really good job" she smiled, "don't beat yourself up"
"Thanks" you smiled, feeling just a little bit better.
"Well I'm gonna head over there" she gestured to the crowd that was watching Travis talking.
"Okay! Thanks Taylor"
"Of course!" She smiled, walking away.
You sighed as you walked back to the locker room.
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