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You Become A NFL Player-(Aaron Rodgers)- For Breanna

"This is our schedule" you said. Aaron looked over the sheet of papers in your hands. "Breanna, this is great, but are you sure your ready?" You nodded. "Yes Aaron, I'm sure.." You were finally fulfilling your dream of becoming the first female NFL player. "Breanna, I love that you're so interested in football, but I think you should join the Women's football league. "Why? You don't think I'm capable of playing in the NFL?" He stood up. "Bre, this is a man sport." You crossed you arms, hurt by his sexist remark. "Why cant you just support me for once?" He sighed. "I'm worried about you, baby. All those hits, I don't want you to get hurt." "I say the same thing about you all the time Aaron, but I trust and pray you know what you're doing.. for this one time, trust me."

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"And #83, (Y/L/N) with the touchdown!" one of the commentator yelled. You threw the ball into the crowd, all of them chanting your name. It had been three months since you officially started playing in the league as the Green Bay Packers tight end. You knew Aaron had something to do with you joining the team he was on. Aaron ran over to you and lifted you up. "That was amazing babe!" "Thanks, I would kiss you, but.." you pointed to your bright colored helmet. He laughed. "I understand." Aaron put you down and both of you ran off the field so the field goal unit could come on. All your teammates congratulated you with 'high fives' on slaps on the back and shoulder, but not the butt.

The last time Aaron saw one of the guys do that-let's just say it wasn't pretty. You grabbed a cup of water from the table and sat down, your helmet now on the helmet rack on the bench. You could hear your stats were being talked about by the commentators in the booth. "She has only been in the league for a few months and already has the best stats! Listen to these: 86 receptions, 1,215 yards, this is her twelfth touchdown of the 2013 season!" You smiled, glad to show everyone that you could do this. After making the Bears kick a field goal, you went back onto the field and got lined up. Aaron called the audible and the center snapped the ball to him. You were open in the end zone, but Aaron was being chased around in the pocket. Two defenders finally tackled him, but he got up. "Aaron! what the fuck! I was open!" "Breanna..this isn't the best time" he snapped. He jogged off the field slowly, leaving you clueless as to why he left.

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You walked into the infirmary to see Aaron shirtless on the bed, hooked up to a few machines "So what is it?" you asked. "Fractured collarbone" he answered. "How long 'till you play again?" "The doctor says I won't play the rest of the season." "What! We need you!" "I have a back up." "But he's not you." A tear ran down your cheek. "What did I tell you about crying in football?" he smirked, wiping the tear away. "To not do it." "Exactly, I'll be throwing passes to you before you know it. Now come here." You climbed onto the bed, making sure to watch out for the IV. "Just keep doing your best out there, the team needs their star tight end."

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