Indescribable

Derrick P.O.V

"Come on y'all! Get y'all head in the game where almost there ! Newton you pass to Benjamin, Benjamin you take us home!  LET'S GO!  "

  

  I yell at my players over the loud roar in the stadium..  " Panthers on 3! 1..2..3 PANTHERS!! "

 

we were In the last quarter with a minute left on the clock  . We were down by 6 (30-36) . Tonight was our last game of the season & we were close to being undefeated for another year in a row..  out of the 5 years we never lost a game.

 

When I was 18 I was assistant coach. Coaching  a high-school team for 3 years.  At the age of 21 I started coaching my own team.

Football isn't as dangerous as it seems . But you do have to be careful on what your doing. 

I watch as Newton attempt to pass the ball to Benjamin but fails as number 38 roughly tackles him. 

"Dammit!" I say as I slam my clipboard down. I knew for a fact that by the way he was laying... he was hurt.

"SHIT!" he screams out in pain while holding his knee. "Move..  out of the way..  MOVE!  " I pushed through the players that was crowded around him.  I bend down to his level to see where he was hurt.  I touched his knee and he hissed in pain. 

"AHHHHH!" I hear him growl.  "Watch it..  watch out..  move it..  " I hear the paramedics scream running across the field with a gurney..

By this time I honestly don't care about the score I just needed to make sure my best quarterback was okay. 

"Ughhhh!" I let out a deep sigh hearing everyone around me cheering..  indicating that the other team won and we lost.. already upset about my player..  Pissed about the last game of the season. 

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Later that night...

As I walked into my house I feel like I'm ready to pass out from being so exhausted.. 

Walking into my room I drop my gym bag and get undressed and put a towel around me me preparing for a shower. Walking into the bathroom I cut on the shower.  Waiting for it..  I reminisce about where I was 5 years ago .

I remember I used to bed hop..  different girl every night.  Everyday of the week.  Except Sunday.  That was just a chill day.  I fucked girls and kept it moving..  I'd forget their name & say fuck their feelings..  I didn't have time to commit.  I thought it was fun back then..  but now , I'm a changed man..  I've grown out of my childish ways,  even though females throw themselves at me. 

Stepping into the shower I let all the stress of tonight's game  go down the drain along with the sweat .

Somehow my mind drifted off to Simone..  I couldn't help but think about her beautiful creamy caramel skin tone that fit perfectly with Those beautiful highlights in her curly brown hair , that complimented her big beautiful hazel eyes..  the way her hair flowed naturally down her slender arms that fell perfectly next to her flat stomach,  matching her thick toned thighs that make her ass sit up perfectly.. 

"Man she's beautiful " I say to myself.  I'd love to see that georgous face again.. 

Stepping out of the shower..  I wrap my towel around my waist and walk into my room checking my phone I have a text from Newton. 

Text:  coach,  I have a major fracture in my knee that requires surgery to fix..  they said I should be fine in time for next season if I go through with the surgery and get physical therapy . -Newton

Understanding...  I decided not to reply but to get some rest..  I'll have to call a physical trainer Monday to set up times for him to go after surgery. 

Locking my phone I put it on the charger and put on my boxers and climb into bed drifting off to sleep..

This is going to be interesting. 

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Heey,  y'all.  Sorry it took so long for me to update but I'll try to work on that..  tell me what you think so far..  I accept ideas and different opinions on the book so let me know.. 

-asiaa ❤