"Everyone wants him, that was my crime."
𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡...
Madelyn brown and her two best friends were gifted tickets to the first 49ers game of the season. Madelyn wasn't particularly a big fan, but she enjoyed football nonetheless, so she expect...
Since Brock and Madelyn had exchanged numbers, they've been talking non stop. Which had only been barely a week, but it felt like forever since they'd seen each other. Brock has been training almost every hour of the day practicing for their next game, so they hadn't been able to plan anything either.
Now, Madelyn was sitting comfortably in her bed, writing down things that popped into her head and compiling them into song lyrics. She hadn't talked to Brock in a few hours since he had been at training.
Suddenly, she heard her phone ding.
˗ˏˋ Imessage 'ˎ˗
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Today at 8:09pm
Brock Purdy hey! i just got out
hey! how was training?
Brock Purdy really good, I think we're gonna be good for Sunday
I'm sure you guys will be, you always are
Brock Purdy you should come i can get you and your friends tickets
wait like actually ?
Brock Purdy of course, i'd really like it if you were there plus we can go out somewhere afterwards and get to know each other instead of over the phone
i'd really like that i can get my own tickets though don't worry about it
Brock Purdy absolutely not, ill get you another suit i'll send you the details tomorrow afternoon
you're so sweet thank you so much!
˗ˏˋ Real Life 'ˎ˗
Madelyns cheeks turn pink as she puts her phone down quickly, her face slightly hurting from smiling. She begins quickly writing down all of the thoughts going through her mind in her song book before she forgets.
Eventually, after losing track of time completely, she decides to put everything away and relax for the rest of the night, it was late anyways.
