Oliver

    Oliver

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    Oliver
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    It was once again Friday and game day. The sun was already setting as the sky was pink and purple, the cheers and shouts filling the field and bleachers. You were watching the game with your best friend, Alex. Talking and chatting with him as usual.

    “The blonde guy is so cute” he said, pointing over at the player number 36.

    “Nah the brunette is much more cuter.” you said, looking over at the player number 17.

    You guys kept chatting, unaware of the conversation the guys were having on the field.

    “dude who’s that guy with the piercings?” number 36, Caleb asked his friend with a nudge.

    “i don’t know man but the girl next to him is fine as hell.” number 17, Oliver said as they both looked in your direction as they drank from their water bottles.