How Beautifully Messed Up Are We?

And then it happened. Someone burst out laughing. The rest of us sat in silence for a moment, until someone else started laughing too. Then another, and another. "That ref was so blind" someone called from the back, as laughter filled the air. And that was that. The rest of the bus ride was spent with horrible rap battles, and all of us screaming the lyrics to Jonas Brothers songs, and it was amazing and I wouldn't have it any other way. We didn't give a fuck that we lost, because to us we were the champions and a team of snotty bitches and a blind/deaf ref couldn't change that. We were an unstoppable force, and we put the game behind us and never looked back.