Part 2
Travis Redmond
"Are you okay?" I hear a beautiful angel voice speak to me as I slowy begin to open my green eyes again and see that not only is the blonde beauty staring at me but so is coach, Jaynes, Calilina, Beckett and the rest of my teammates.
"Dude, can you hear me? Say yes if you can hear me?" Beckett asks me.
"Yes, I can hear you, B. Now help me get the fuck up would you!" I complain as I let out a little grumble, feeling pain on my back from the fall I took.
Beckett grins down at me, knowing that I'm my normal self and I'm fine. Beckett extends his left hand out to me. I grab it as Beckett helps pull me up off of the wet grass. I stand up and move my shoulders to try and let lose some tension I feel in them. When I hear I cracking sound I know that I let some tension lose.
Much better.
"Redmond, you okay, son?" Coach Elliott asks me as he walks towards me, as he stands in front of me.
I nod at coach. "Yeah, coach, just fine." I reassure him that I'm fine and that I feel okay too.
"Good." Coach Elliott pats my left shoulder and shouts out to my teammates, who are all surrounding coach and me. "Alright, everybody back to practice now. Let's get going. Come on you dumb asshole's. We don't have all day. Move it, come on, let's go. Go. Go. GO!" Coach Elliott orders my teammates to get back to practice as I stand still with my eyes staring at the blonde beauty that made me lose my focus and made me go falling down onto the wet grass. It was totally worth it, though. She can make me fall 1 million times, and I still wouldn't get upset over it. Only thing I'm upset about is the actual person who actually made me go falling. And that's Jaynes. I need to give that fucker a lesson later on how to throw a proper fucking football.
"You sure you're okay, man?" Beckett asks me, as he's standing right next to me on my right side.
I turn my face to the right and give him a reassuring smile and say that everything's fine. "It's all good, B. Don't worry about me." I tell him not to worry about me that I'm fine.
I move my eyes back to the blonde beauty and see that she's still here and talking to Calilina Neil.
I use this opportunity to walk up to them both and introduce myself. "Hi!" I say as my eyes stay staring at the blonde beauty.
They both stop talking, and both turn their heads my way to look at me.
God, I can't get over how gorgeous this blonde beauty is.
My eyes can't stop staring at her.
Especially those hot pretty red lips.
Lips that I wanna taste so bad.
"Travis Redmond." I extend my right hand out in front of the blonde beauty, who moves her blue eyes downwards as she stares at my outstretched hand.
I wait for her to touch my hand and tell me her name so I can finally put a name to this gorgeous woman who's standing right in front of me.
She lifts up her right hand and extends it out and she touches my hand.
I swear I felt a electricity zap through my hand in the moment her hand touched mine.
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