* 10/28/15 12:13 p.m.*
"Good luck." Sean said as his roomate Gunnar walked out the door of the dorm.
"I dont need luck," Gunnar replied cockly "I make luck."
Sean rolled his eyes as he say his friend walk out the door. He then turned his attention to the T.V. which was play his favorite show, "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic".
"How does Gunnar not like this show?" Sean asked himself as he watched his favorite episode, "Read It and Weep".
The game wouldnt be for a couple hours so he had time to kill. he started thinking about his time with the marines. He looked at his leg and thought about the bomb that almost took it.
"Damn," he thought, "I am lucky to have kept this."
* To Gunnar*
Gunnar could feel the energy coming from the crowd as he stood in the tunnel. He heard the crying fans and his screaming teammates.
"And now your starting quarterback, Number 7, Gunnar Blom!" The anouncher yelled over the screaming crowd.
He ran though the tunnel of screaming teammates and started screaming himself. This game decided what time would make it to the playoffs as the University of Texas played Texas A&M.
"Ok boys," Gunnar started, "We need this win, we are better then them and they cant do shit!"
Gunnar was followed by more screams and yelling.
"If we dont win, then its over for us, and i dont wanna be done." Gunnar continued.
"And if your afraid to get hit...THEN GET THE FUCK OUT!" Gunnar yelled as his team went nuts.
*To Sean*
Sean entered the statuim and took his seat. The game was about to start he was starting to get exited. Sean might not be the biggest football fan, but he was still exited for his friend. He knew it ment alot for him to be there for Gunnar scence he didnt hav much family around the area.
"Here we go." Sean thought as kickoff was underway.
*0.15 , 4th quarter*
Score: TA&M 20 Uni of Texas 13
"Aw shit" Sean yelled as he saw Gunnar take a huge hit.
"And Gunnar is slow to get up!" the anouncer yelled.
*To Gunnar*
"Ok boys," Gunnar said with a pained look, "Give me time and recievers, get to the goal line."
The snap with perfect, the pertection was perfect, and the throw was perfect. The defence was perfect too as the ball feel to the ground.
Gunnar walked up to his coach and look at him with disipointment in his eyes.
"You cant be perfect." His coach said to him.
"No, but id like to be" Gunnar said as he walked to the locker room."
(((Hi everypony, This is my first story so dont expect much from the first few chapters. If you want to see something in the story just message me. Please, no trolls or haters. Thank you for readings and as always, R&R)))