Breaking The Streak

Breaking The Streak

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The Jennings Jaguars had nothing but wins six years in a row. The last game of the season would be their two-hundredth win in a row and Alexander Hunters would break the record for most touchdowns made by a high school student. The cheerleaders practically ran the school with the football team, and the whole school filled with school spirit. Football was a was way of life, and costing the game would be social suicide, no one would EVER talk to you again. Alex was the golden boy, leading the team to victory each game. Every girl wanted him and every boy wanted to be him. It was just another cliche high school story, it even had the clumsy new girl. Except the clumsy new girl shocked everyone, even herself as she was excepted onto the cheerleading squad. Abbey was another social outcast who just wanted to fit in. Of course she just had to catch the eye of the best quarterback in all of Michigan. "If you really cared you'd end the streak."
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