Storm
The sound of the whistle blowing made me hesitantly stand up from my seat. Halftime break was over. Inside that fifteen minutes, only five minutes was spent with Lulu and that frustrated the hell out of me. But, I couldn't do anything. I had to listen, cooperate, focus and win the game. As I followed my team back to the field, I looked behind my shoulder and to Lulu. She smiled at me and mouthed that I could win it. My heart ached for some reason. I was not sure what was going to happen after this game. When this would be over, all I wanted to do was be with Lulu.
With a heavy heart, I looked away from her and focused on the halftime ahead. We were back in our positions and I was again facing Johnson. You are so f*cking boastful. I thought when I saw him smirk arrogantly at me. It
