Chapter 8: The Last Game

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Here we go. Football football football. I'm not a super big football girl. I understand bits and pieces. I know enough to watch it and that's what I did every other Friday. I went to every RB home game. This one was pretty fun. We all just hung out, watched the game, ate food and I had my arms around him the whole time. He was warm. I also stole his sunglasses for the night. We had friends and everything was perfect. But I fell even more for him that night. I don't know if he knows I like him but if he doesn't, he will know soon enough.

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