What the f*ck they doing on their phones? Huh? Cuz I damn sure know it ain't responding to all them DM's sent to them 🙄👀. Square up bitches 👊💪🖕.
Pro Bowl 2017...
Dak🏈
I sat in my locker, tying my cleats. Thinking about what new wave of emotions I'm gonna feel once I step foot onto that field in a couple hours.
We were only getting ready for stretches and warm ups. So after I finished tying my cleats, I made my way out to the field.
Upon entering the field, I received many cheers from fans that were here early. I smiled because this was new to me. But I was enjoying every aspect of it.
I found myself walking toward where Kimberly and Monica were. The fans cheers only grew louder as I approached the two.
"Babyyyyy!!!!" Kimberly exclaimed, holding her arms out to me.
I laugh.
"Hey babe." I say, kissing her cheek when I reached her.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me tight. She buried her face in my neck. Me on the other hand, I was holding onto the wall that separates us.
I was actually talking to Zeke's mom. She asked me a question, but I couldn't hear her because of the fans.
"What'd you say?" I ask her.
"Where's Zeke?" She asked.
"He's in the locker room. He should be out in another minute." I say.
She nods. I smile and wave at Aaliyah and Lailah. I wave at Heather as well.
"If Kimberly would let go, I would be honored to give you wonderful women a hug. But she doesn't seem to be doing so anytime soon." I say, throwing my hands up in an 'oh well' gesture.
They laugh. Kimberly bit the skin on my neck, causing me to chuckle. She then whispered something in my ear, but I can't tell ya what she said. She told me not to 🤣.
"Heard you." I say, smiling at her.
She giggled as I poked her waist. She then let me go, which allowed me the chance to hug Heather and Dawn. Monica just gave me a high five.
Petty 🙄. It's all love though 😝.
Kimberly wrapped her arms around me again, not wanting to let go this time. I laugh as I rub her back.
"Babe, I have to go get ready for the game." I say.
"No." She whined.
"Yes." I reply, mockingly.
She pouted. I smile, kissing her pouted lips.
"I'll come over this way after they do team introductions. Okay?" I say.
She nods slightly.
"Stop pouting. I'll see you soon." I say.
I peck her lips, unwrapping her arms. I then put on my beats wireless earphones, and jog toward the end zone.
Getting ready for the game.
*****
"And from the Dallas Cowboys, Dak Prescott!" The announcer exclaimed, naming me and the other 6 Cowboys that made it to Pro Bowl 2017.
I held my helmet up as the fans cheered loudly. I then followed the guys down the ramp and to the NFC sideline.
I jog over to my baby girl. I kissed her necklace and she did the same for mine. Then I kiss her lips passionately. She smiled, hugging me. She then let go and I jogged back to the sideline.
"Who was that?" Jimmy (Graham) asked.
"My fiancé." I say.
"Oh I see. That's what the 'K' necklace is for, huh?" He said.
I nodded, smiling. I tuck the necklace into my shoulder pads.
We talked for a bit more, being joined by Odell, Zeke, Richard, Doug and a few others.
Just bonding with all star teammates. Nothing wrong with that 😌.
*****
I watched as Zeke tackled a fan to the ground.
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I just watched in amusement, as Zeke tackled him. Then about a minute later, he's having a foot race with the kid. And eventually, he ends up winning.
Once they reached the end zone, security captured the boy. Zeke ran up to them, trying to tell them to take it easy on the kid.
Then he walked with them to the tunnel. Finding his way back to the sideline, coach Garrett grabbed him by the shoulder pad collar.
"Don't do that again. You scared us half to death." Coach said.
"I'm sorry coach. I just wanted to have fun with the kid. I ain't want him to get hurt or nothing." Zeke explained.
Coach sighed, then pat his head.
"Be careful next time." Coach exclaimed, patting his shoulder and walking away.
Zeke nodded and walked toward me.
"You're such a fool." I say, grinning.
"I've been called better." He said.
I chuckle, patting his back as well.
My brother from another mother.
*****
"So what's all that shit you was talking at the field Kimberly?" I say, placing my bag on the ground when I entered the suite.
The NFC lost to the AFC 20-13. Not bad, but it was just an exhibition game. All fun and games, as you guys saw.
(A/N- I honestly loved the game. My favorite had to have been when the defense carried Jay Ajayi like he was Superman, then just dumped him on the ground. That was hilarious 😂😂. But this Pro Bowl has had to have been the best yet 😍.)
She giggled as I chased her into the room. She ran to the opposite side of the bed, leaving me on the side by the door.
"Why you don't wanna repeat it?" I say, teasing her.
"Because, I know what you're gonna do." She said, chewing on the inside of her cheek.
"I'm not gonna do nothing, I swear." I say.
She shook her head at me.
"Come here." I say.
She shook her head once again. I shrug, making my way toward her. She held her hands out to me, to stop me from getting closer.
I grabbed her hands, lacing my fingers with hers as she laughed. I pull her into me, wrapping my arms around her shoulders.
"What? You can't talk shit now?" I say.
She continued laughing, barely able to speak.
"That's what I thought." I say, looking down and biting her nose.
I unwrap my arms.
"I got you next time though." I say, slapping her butt.
She groaned. I walked to the bathroom attached to the room. I smiled, thinking about how my girlfriend is about to become my wife. The mother of my kids 😍.
We come a long way. And I'd definitely hate to give it all up.
