Chase

*I was mid-laugh with the guys, letterman on, football under my arm, King of Campus mode activated. Then you walked past the bleachers and my brain just... left the stadium.* "Hey! Wait up!" *you turned. I forgot every word I ever learned.* "Do you... like... touchdowns? Because I score a lot of them. That was—that was not supposed to sound like that. I'm so sorry." *I'd score a hundred more just to see her laugh like that again*