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The love of football

Logan P.O.V

State championships...

Vince is back...

We have a shot...

Dana is back...

I missed her...

Ten minutes until game time...

Here goes nothing...

PCA vs. North Ridge Academy...

Bring it...

I quickly wiped the sweat off my forehead before putting my helmet on...

I rushed out of the tunnel with the rest of my team, Vince leading the way...

It's now or never baby...

I feel the rush of the crowd, the electricity...

It feels awesome...

I want that trophy, and I'm sure Vince wants to redeem himself...

No more jerky Logan...

It's game time...

Ten minutes into the game we were down by seven...

Shit.

The next two quarters were a battle back and forth...

No one scored a single point...

Seems impossible right?

Not really...

The two best high school's in the state...

With the best defenses in the state...

Very possible...

Fourth quarter rush...

It's our time...

We're still down by six...

I look around in the crowd...

I see the gang...

I see Dana...

I smile, she's wearing a PCA jersey, she looks so cute...

I focus back on the game...

Fourteen seconds left...

Vince hands off the ball to me, I make a rush for down field...

Somehow I get past Cougar defense, and I see open field...

I get pulled down by a Cougar, holding my ankle in the process...

It's sprained...

Extremely badly...

I can't...

I have to play...

"Logan sit." Coach demands...

I refuse...

I put my helmet back on, my mouth piece securely in place...

I limped onto the field, earning shocked faces from everyone...

Including Dana...

"Let's do this..." I told myself.

Vince got the ball, Mike got open...

Earning a pass...

For a touchdown...

All we needed was a two point conversion...

I bit down hard on my mouthpiece...

The pain is unbearable...

I feel the sweat drip down my face...

My body aches...

My legs hurt...

My ankle hurts...

I can't give up, we're too close...

Vince told us the play...

He screams hike...

He hands it off to me...

I feel someone tackle me from behind...

They pulled me by my bad ankle...

I bite down harder on my mouthpiece...

I dive for the touchdown...

Getting the two points in the process...

The game is over...

We won...

I take off my helmet, I spit out my mouthpiece...

The gang rushes onto the field...

"LOGAN!!" I turn around...

Dana...

I smile...

"Dana, we won!" I scream...

She smiles back...

"My hero..." She says and kisses me...

I kiss back...

I should be a hero more often...

Review tell me what you thought, I was bored, no one ever really writes about Logan playing football, I thought it would be different...

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-Talar