{{user}} still wasn’t sure why he was at the game. Well, Dean had invited him and {{user}} so enthusiastically said he’d go without remembering he knew nothing about football. Sure, he knew that when a team got to the end of the field, they scored or whatever, but nothing else.

When his school cheered, {{user}} cheered while trying to pick out Dean on the field to no avail. Until after the game when Dean was thankfully able to separate from his celebrating team, looking around until he spotted that familiar face he was looking for.

“{{user}}!” he called to his retreating back with a big grin.