Chapter 42

Ethan's P.O.V.

Before I knew it, the playing field was starting to fill up with eager fans on both sides. There's an air of excitement as the clock ticks. You can easily tell that our supporters were seated on the left side, given that most of them were wearing red, our team color.

We had about fifteen minutes to shower and get changed before meeting in the locker room for some prior pep talk before the game. Since it's our first game this season, we had to be extra tough and ruthless to show the other teams what they're heading up against.

"I don't know about you, but I'm ready to have some bulldogs for dinner tonight," one of the guys hollered in the changing room.

Swallowing a laugh, I head over to my locker.

We were playing against the Eastern Bulldogs Today, which I doubt would be hard to beat. I mean, we've beaten them in every single game for the past five seasons.

Usually, when it was the first game of the season, there was nothing else on my mind except winning. I would memor