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CHAPTER 41

Author: Holly S Roberts
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Aiden

I remember turning twenty-three and beginning my first season as a starting quarterback. The powers that be considered twenty-three young for a starter. Now, three years later, I feel old. From the wear and tear on my body and my mental state from losing game after game, I don’t have the same excitement as I’ve had in the past.

As team captain, it’s my job to pump up the players for the coming season. I’m hoping the new kicker the front office signed will help us out. The entire process has been shadowed in mystery for some ungodly reason. We have a player or two who are gay. They keep it on the down-low. I truly don’t give a damn about who they have in their bed. Play your position, give it your heart, and screw anyone you want. With consent, that is.

This doesn’t mean all the players feel this way. By my thinking, the idiots need to get over it and move on. I haven’t seen a sexual pass in the locker room or heard of one. Maybe the new kicker is openly gay and the organization
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