Through The Players Eyes. (Discontinued Until Futher Notice)

For years he has known the girl he has fallen in love with. Known her like and dislikes. Her flaws and problems. Her home life and her school life. He has know that she loves to read and write. Has a dog that she adores, and a hamster she hates. She goes running every morning right until she breaks a sweat and then turns around. For her that's about a 30 minute run.
The thing is, as much as he knows her, he doesn't actually know her. He's never met her in person. Doesn't know what she looks like or her name. Doesn't know who her friends are or how old she is.
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It was the first game of the season. I was listening to the girl up in the bleachers. She was telling me what she saw and who I should stay away from. Little did she know that she was actually talking to me. Actually telling me to do these things.
I listen to her every word. Did exactly what she said. Well I did almost exactly what she said, and that was my mistake.
I got tackled on the field right as she screamed watch out.