This is dedicated to my sister Shai even though she doesn't know or care that I write. Thanks for saving me over and over again. ~Ur dumbass sister.
I want to issue a few warnings as I feel it is necessary. I love writing, but I will admit I suck at it. The thing is...the only way to get better is to practice and this is a good way to exercise the habit. So if I do make a mistake or two that seem generally obvious to you, I would appreciate it if you would point it out in a kind way.
This is all my idea and any relation or similarities to other pieces of fiction or people in real life are purely by accident. Any plot points that seem extremely similar is, again, by accident.
I'm trying my best but I am not an expert in football. I've never played myself but I had a brother who was a starting linebacker all through high school and I was a cheerleader for a year. (Yes, I was a cheerleader but to be fair they're all not that bad and it's a fun sport no matter the negative spin the media usually puts on it :(...) And that's why it will look like I am skimming over a lot of football related stuff even though it's kind of a major plot point. If there are any suggestions please message me or comment. Other than that I hope you enjoy. :)
Playlist if you want it:
Glad You Came - Word Of Mouth
Am I Wrong - Nico & Vinz
Ophelia - The Lumineers
Why - Sabrina Carpenter
Some Nights - Fun.
Dark Side - Bishop Briggs
Teenagers - My Chemical Romance
Riptide - Vance Joy
Everybody Talks - Neon Trees
I lived - One Republic
All I Want - Kodaline
Young Blood - 5 Seconds of Summer
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(i know it seems like these aren't exactly, like, similar songs, but these are songs I listened to whilst writing so yeah)
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Her Name is Tilly
ChickLitJonah met Matilda, or Tilly, when his leg broke not only shattering his bone but also his dreams of being in the NFL. He was nobody if not talented and he lost that part of himself. Then he found Tilly. She didn't change what he lost or replace his...
