Sidelined: a Sports Romance
“I would drive straight to the stadium. I turned up the radio, but I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The more time I spent with her, the more I wanted her. I wanted her with me all the time. Not just for quick nights here and there.
She had to understand that if I needed her in San Antonio, she had to be there.
Ninety minutes later, I parked in my spot underneath the stadium and took the elevator to the strategy floor. I could hear the low murmur of the other guys. I took a seat mid-way down the aisle in one of the auditorium-style seats.
Coach Howell was going through plays with the offensive and defensive coordinators. They weren’t ready to start the meeting yet. I yawned, but jumped when I felt my phone vibrate. It was a text from Natalia.
Call me when you can.
Starting pre-game meeting. It will be a couple of hours.
Ok.
I wanted to write something about last night, or even about this morning.
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