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Bailey's pov

" Come on guys," the coach blew his whistle, the veins on his neck pulsing. He raised an arm to sling over his glistening sweaty forehead. " Stop acting like sissies, one more lap."

One of the boys on the team whined, yelling for a break. I swore the coach was about to pop a vein when he shouted no to the poor boy who looked ready to faint.

" Get your silly ass up Connah and run some more!" He yelled, his face red. Mira and Katrina snorted beside me, pointing out how extremely red coach Balon face was.

But my attention wasn't really on the coach or the other tired football players. My attention was solely on him. I hadn't been able to take my eyes off him.

I always enjoyed watching Kaleb play football, but what I enjoyed the most was seeing how much he enjoyed it.

He was the one leading and right behind him was Ryan and Stefan. All three of the guys looked like they were not even sweating as much as the other players.

I bit my lower lip, my eyes dropping to his str