A Deal with The Arrogant Football player

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l of freshly cut grass filled his nostrils as his feet pounded the earth, sending shockwaves up his legs. The sounds of the ga

nd he couldn't afford to let his focus slip. Sweat dripped down his face,

mon's eyes were drawn to her bright pink hair, which stood out against the dull green of the pitch like a beacon. The girl

ed as the girl nodded and smiled, her eyes lovely and filled with gratitude. She turned and began

alked away. The sound of his teammates' shouts and the thud of the ball

on. He refocused on the game, chasing after the ball with renewed intensity. The sun beat down o

e had just seen something interesting. But he pushed

hair as he chatted with his friends in the car. They were all still high on a

e the star of the team this season," his f

t know, man. I've got

ckseat, chuckled. "You're just being modest

walking alone on the sidewalk. It was the girl with pink hair, whom he had seen

and pulled over to the side of the road. "Hey, wait

a brief moment. Damon shot her a charming smile

changed from startled to wary. She shook her head quickly and picke

?" Tunde asked, looking

ng. "I just saw her earlier at the pit

You're such a la

pened in a frown

ace. Rain, however, seemed to be getting more and more agitated. She glanced ba

"Dude, I think you're s

er to the side of the road and turned off the engine. "You guys go ahe

u're going to chase after h

now, man. I just need to talk to her.

e got out of the passenger seat and slid into the driver's s

after her, his long legs eating up the distance. But he wasn't really trying t

the pounding of his feet on the pavement and the sound of Rain's ragged breathing. Th