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 Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:14 pm
"I need a snack. You want anything?" He was done with this conversation for right now.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:15 pm
"I'm good, just hurry back" she sat up to let him go
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:18 pm
He walked down the bleachers and to the snack stand. He would have liked a beer, but go a soda and a hot dog. "Seven bucks is too much for this s**t." He said as he walked slowly to his seat.
"Wheres dad going?" he asked his mother.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:19 pm
"to get a snack, you know how he gets" she smiled and leaned over to watch the game with them and cheered as well
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:21 pm
"Oh." he had a feeling they had been talking about him.
He came back soda a quarter gone and the hot dog almost devoured.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:24 pm
she chuckled softly seeing him "you haven't changed, not even since OUR high school football games... at least then you were watching me cheer"
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:28 pm
"Only because they wouldn't let me play." He kissed her cheek.
"Mom you were a cheerleader?"
His ears perked at the conversation.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:30 pm
"yup, and you're father tried out for quarterback, but there was some one better, he was back up but they didn't really need him so... yeah"
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:34 pm
"Wow." His mother didn't seem the peppy cheerleader type.
"So you must like that my brother plays football right. Something in common with him."
He was pulled out of thing of his wife in her uniform and into the conversation again. "I guess. And you'd be?"
"Dad this is Roy. One of Makis older brothers."
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:36 pm
she chuckled softly at them
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:38 pm
"And where would his other brother be? can't come to his little brothers game."
"He has a few things to take care of. Couldn't make it." He squared his jaw.
"And thats why were taping the game. Kinto and the girls couldn't come, so we offered to tape the game." he smiled.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:40 pm
"that's to bad that they couldn't make it, but it's very nice of you to tape it for them"
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 9:06 pm
"Indeed." He sat back and went back to the game.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 9:07 pm
she sighed softly with a smile and leaned on his shoulder again
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 9:09 pm
"Nice father." He said under his breath and followed the game.
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