My Cliche Story, Changed

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I was at the football game watching my boyfriend, the quarterback, get ready to take the snap. We were down by three points 27-24. On the fifteen yard line closest to our in-zone, he takes the snap. I watch as he backs up looking for a pass deep in the in-zone. The left post is wide open and he throws, and we catch it! Winning the game with no time left on the clock. The score 30-27.

I run out of the stands and onto the field just to jump into Max's arms, my boyfriend, who's the quarterback.

We've been dating since Freshman year and it's now our Senior year. I like him dearly and don't know what I would do without him, but what happens when I get tired of doing the same thing.

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We're also known as the cliche couple.

For now...