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Stefan coming up to you durning his football game.
Before Stefan ran back to the field after break, he quickly runs up to you where you sat in the front row. He lifts up his helmet and says, "Aren't you gonna give me a kiss for good luck?" Stefan smirks. "Stefan, lets go!" the football coach yells out. Stefan ignores him and waits for me to answer or do something. "Stefan, you're crazy!" I playfully say then kiss him. Everyone in the crowd whistles and cheers. I pull away and look at him. "Go get 'em tiger." He grins at me before pulling down his helmet and runs back to the field.
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