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"So as we finish up this fourth qauter Roseville in the lead by 24 points leaving Ashvilel behind with a score of 31, having 3  mins left."  the annoncer says

The boys were on a rool tonight with the fumbles,defense and offense to say it was incredible would be an understatement.

"COME ON BLAKE!  YOU GOT THIS BABE!" i yelled which earned me some cheers and whisltes

"BLAKE WILLIAMS MAKE A TURN FOR IT HE'S RUNNING  THE 20... NOW THE 10 AND IN THE ENDZONE BLAKE WILLIAMS DID HE SCORED THE WINNING TOUCHDOWN! HAPPY HOMECOMING EVERYONE! Great game tonight Roseville! " the annoncer adds

making my way over to the field i see a very sweaty blake.

"Good job babe!" i said giving him a kiss

"Thank you angel."  he said lifting me up  in a hug witha smirk on his face

"Did you hear me cheering!?" i asked feeling like a kid

"Yes babe you were gre-"  we were cut of by a teamate from the other team

"Ay Williams, nice job of getting that touchdown to bad that's all you did, you had your team doing all the work." this kid said

are you kidding me blake and the boys did a great job blake was doing most of the work.

"Oh yeah Coleman? maybe you didn't notice me doing my job the first,second,third, and obviously fourth qauter, you should put some more hours into practice instead of lisa." Blake said back to him pulling me close but we started to walk away

"Is that what this is about? Lisa!" the guy  starts laughing while taking off his helmet

"No i'm just saying  maybe if you weren't fucking lisa so much, your team would of actually had a chance."   blake stated

"Come on blake lets go." i said rubbing his arm

"Yeah listen to your little girlfriend." this guy coleman said

"Blake come on." i said more demanding, finally getting a response from him we started to leave

"Hey sweetheart call me when ever blake get's boring, i'm sure i have an idea of what we can do." he said

"Shut up already holy shit." i said to him

"Oh your fiesty huh? , close  that mouth of yours before i close with somethig of mine."

This time when i reached for blake he was already gone, i turned around to see blake  on top of the guy punching  him i saw blood on his knuckles. I ran over  there trying to pull blake off of this guy but he was so big.

"Blake get off him! "

"Stop."

"Blake stop!."  i am yelling

"Dylan!  Jake! someone help!!" i yell and see them running over pulling blake off the guy

"Come on Blake get off of coleman." Dylan said and hoisted blake up

Jake was rubbbing my shoulder in a comforting way, while we watched Dylan talk to blake then i see blake turn towards me, i was too scared to look at him so i put my head down.

"Angel i'm so sorry." he says

i just nodded

"Nikki look at me." he says sweetly then i feel his hands lift my head  up

i just see sorrow and him concerned, i dive in to him even if he was sweaty that was something scary to see, the angry side of blake is something i don't like.

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