*Grace's POV*

I was enjoying my evening sucking lollipops and doing the dreaded homework until I got a call at five from guess who. "Hey, what's up?" I answered.

"Don't what's up Grace. Are you ready?" she asked. Hold on what am I supposed to be ready for? If I asked Cheyenne she'll yell at me AGAIN. I pondered. "Hello. Grace are you there?"

"Oh. Yeah I'm here."

"Let me guess. You forgot again." She sighed. A-ha, the football game.
"No I remember. It's the football game tonight."I heard clapping on the other end of the line.

"Wow Grace for the first time today you remember the game." I sensed sarcasm. "Anyway are you ready."
"Yep."
"Good because we're here to pick you up." A horn honked right on cue. I hopped down stairs and said bye to my parents then jumped into Cheyenne's car. Her mom was driving. We reached the school in five seconds and took our seats on the freezing benches. I spotted number seven, Jack on the field getting ready. I saw Will too. I'm sure Cheyenne saw him too. Our team was strong worked together well,but so was the other team.I myself tensing. The first half was really tough. Our team was losing,but in the second half they pulled themselves together. Jack made a touchdown. You should've seen his face. He was flexing his muscles and I could see his manliness through his helmet. The crowd hoot and hollered. Mrs. William yelled, "That's My boy!" I suppressed a laugh. Jack would've been so embarrassed if he heard her. He scored a second touchdown. This time he was dancing. He moon walked, did the nana and dab and to top it off he did the splits! Everyone was cheering. He was on fire.The game ended. We won by twenty points! Our team was awesome. After the game, Jack jogged over to me.
"Did you enjoy the show?" he asked. I chuckled.
"What show?"
"The one starring yours truly."
"Oh that show. No I didn't enjoy it."
"What it was the best show ever." He looked offended. I giggled " A-ha you're lying. There's no way you could've not enjoyed that show." His nose was so high in the high it could've qualified for a mountain.
"Whatever hotshot." A smell overwhelmed my nose. "What is that smell?" If it was even possible Jack's nose went even higher.
"That my friend is the smell of a man."
"Well it stinks." Jack put his arm up.
"Smell it." he brought his arm closer to me.
"Eww no way!" I tried to escape but Jack caught me. He put his smelly arms around me waist.
"Breathe in the manly aroma." I squirmed around, but he had me in a tight hug. By the time he'd finally let go, I'd smell like him. I give up. He rested his chin on my shoulder.
"You give up?"
"Yep" I could feel him smiling. He hugged me tighter then let go.
"Okay since you gave up. I win." From the corner of my eye I saw someone squealing. It was none other than Cheyenne Williams marking us off as her number one OTP. I felt my face warm up. I hope Jack doesn't notice.