Could this be real?

Not now.

In the days leading up to the game Rob had a ton of awards to get and do several interviews, but he always made time for me too. We would eat lunch together, we would go sight seeing, we went and checked out the stadium.

I also realized a couple of things, Brandt played on the Montana university team (the team we were playing), Brandt also hooked up with Brianna Hackle (the meanest girl growing up).

Today was the day. The boys had to leave early in the morning. So all of Rob and Chris' brothers, their mom, Zoe, and I headed down to the lobby to grab a quick bite to eat.

Quickly we all got ready and headed to the stadium. When we got there seats were blocked of for the families. Zoe and I had to go to the bathroom.

"That was a bad move your boy made the other night." A squeaky unstable voice, one I recognized too quickly.

"Hello Brianna." I faked the best smile I could. Brianna moved so her face was by mine, she reeked of smoke. She had since 7th grade when she asked me to smoke with her too, but sports were to important to jeopardize.

"You better move, NOW!" Zoe was starting to lose her temper.

"Make me."

"Zo---" I was cut of by the sound of skin hitting skin, well more like Zoe's fist connecting with Brianna nose. I grabbed Zoe's arm trying to stop the fight from going anywhere else.

"Yeah I've always wanted to do that." Zoe had the cheesiest grin on her face as we walked to find another bathroom.

The cheers from the crowd erupted as the choir finished the National Anthem. The boys stormed on to the field. Montana looked big but also pretty slow.

The game went pretty smoothly. Until the 4th quarter. With 9 minutes left in the game Arizona was dominating. The quarterback quickly threw the ball straight into Rob's hands, and that's when it all happened. From out of nowhere a safety appeared. He dropped his head and ran straight into Rob's back. The whole stadium went silent as Rob laid motionless.