Homecoming week, so great. The game started at 7:30. I was there all day. From the end of school on moving marching equipment and uniforms down to the field and our locker room. I was supposed to meet Rebecca at the game at 7:45. I saw her at the gate and told her to come with me. We set up and she sat down on my lap, we don't play at all until halftime. She was in her grey sweatshirt she usually wears and some black sweatpants. I was in my uniform. We sat and cuddled until halftime, when we left for warmups. I kissed her on the cheek and said I'd be back. We went on the field and crushed it. Me, the baritone saxophonist, and Kailey, the soprano saxophonist, played our harmony parts perfectly. I came off the field leading everyone off behind me. We went to our locker room, put our equipment away, and changed into regular clothes. I threw on Rebecca's favorite green sweatshirt of mine and a pair of black jeans. Rebecca gave me a giant hug in front of all of my rich friends and I kissed her on the lips in front of them, pretty much entirely indicating that we liked each other. I sat with my boys and with Rebecca on my lap, laughing the night away. She hopped into my Mustang and I took her home, we kissed before she left and said goodbye. I peeled out of her driveway and took off down the road toward home.
