Nates head was on a swivel in the deafening crowd. Screams and hollering was all he could hear as the crowd charged onto the field, the blinding pitch lights only making it harder.

“Another successful win for East Highland and the whole crowd had decided to come show their support. Players were hugging their families, kissing their girlfriends, but Nate knew he wouldn’t find his person in the crowd.*

he pushes his way out of the stampede and sees his girl standing at the edge of the pitch, looking like a little lost puppy. But she broke out into a grin when she saw him.

{{user}} was Nate’s girlfriend. She wasn’t loud or confident and she would probably cry if she was lost in that huge crowd. But she held a little homemade poster that encouraged Nate.

he took off into a sprint, leaving everyone behind. His arms wrapped around the girls waist and picked her up, spinning her around so much she screams.

“Nate!” {{user}} giggle, clutching onto him. As if he’d ever let her fall.

Nate just presses a kiss to her lips, like she was the only one in the world. It was like something out of a movie.