The game

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I squirmed out of his grip, feeling strange with his arm around me. "Are you okay?" You asked me, never before today had I been rendered speechless. I look over to see michael sending daggers toward you, you don't seem to notice. "S-Sam, you're back. Are you going to be at the football game tonight?" I ask "yeah, are you gonna be there?" You smile back down to me. I nod smiling, michael tenses beside me "yeah. I'm gonna be there too!" He says defensively.

*Later that night*

I watched as you walked through the gates of the field, I had to sell programs for our team that night. I made my way over to you, "Hey! you made it" I said a bit to exaggerate, "Yeah, I told you I'd be here" you smiled back. Looking up at you I offered you a program, and asked if you had fifteen dollars. "Oh, come on. For a souvenir?" so I gave it too you, and spent my weeks allowance buying you a program. I am such a sucker for you.

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