"Yo West Side!!!" we bump shoulders and he look at me "Great game" "Thanks man" I reply. He looks at Nikki and slightly raises an eyebrow but says "hey come in." We step into the deafening music, the mass of people and right away I am recognized "Hey!!! Great game" the whole crowd seems to chant.
I lift my hand and bow my head slightly for a second to show my appreciation while inside I feel slightly uneasy knowing I was just a part of the win). Nikki looks at me "want a drink?" I yell over the music "you offering or telling me to get one?" she winks "this time I am offering". "Ok yeah sure thanks Nikki." She smiles as she walks off with a stride that is smooth and confident, a stride that says "yeah that's right I am a bad ass." "Move bitch" is pounding the room now; I feel the pulse of the speakers, the vibrations in my feet and the rattle in my bones.
Her blonde hair flowing freely around her head as she turns around to look at me. Wide broad-set hips, blue eyes, and big thighs can only be one person …Britt. An instant smile as she sees me, I grin and raise my hand as if to wave but only slightly. She walks over through the mass of people.
I stand as she nears nearly two heads taller than her; she hugs me as I feel the muscles in the soccer star. Her boobs press hard against me and I flex my abs to keep my lungs from collapsing. "Hey how you doing?!?!?! I've been going to all the games just like I promised." She says before letting go. "I'm glad you have been, that means a lot to me ….looks like they have invited all the athletes of every sport huh?" she smiles big and sticks her tongue out saying "I'm no athlete compared to you." Bullshit, this girl single handedly scored 39 goals in both of her seasons and winning states in both.