"You can do this Andrea!" "C'mon, you got this!" "Kick the ball Andrea!"
I am so used to hearing these same exact words that they don't even phase me anymore. I stare at the football. It's the playoffs and my whole entire team is counting on me, this one little girl, to make the winning touchdown. How did I get myself into this mess?
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I'm Not Here For Love
RomanceAndrea Sancheź always hated jocks. Jocks from school, from movies, she even hated her own father at one point when she was little because he was the school jock. But what happens when she tries to runaway from her abusive family, and finds herself o...
