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It's Football Season

Tweet! Tweet! Tweet! What was that shit? Y'all want to be playing for a state title for this year or not? Garrett, for the last time, set your damn feet. You're allowing him to rush right by you! Do it again.

As Garrett and the rest run the play for the umpteenth time, the young tackle began to daydream. He longs for sweet Allie, the blonde he had gone out with at his old school. The school was smaller and Football there was more fun than the competitive nightmare it was here. Football, and life in general, was just so much easier back then. Here at Northwood High, however, everyone was stuck up about everything in general, and Football was the worst of it. Northwood treated High School Football like it was the NFL, and Garrett was having a hard time adjusting.

"Yo, new kid. Get your head out of your ass before he sacks mine"!

That's Dane, the Quarterback of the team. He's already got scholarship offers from Georgia and Texas A&M are more are expected to sweep in soon. Of course, as the quarterback, he's the darling of the school. Everywhere he goes, he's surrounded by Northwood's hottest cheer leaders, and his preferred fuck buddy is Ella, a 5'7 redhead with 36D tits and a nice round ass. Dane and his squad are swimming in pussy, but as a measly offensive lineman, they laugh when Garrett tries to talk to them. Those guys walk around the school like they're the kings of the whole town, and to some extent, they are. They're the kids who cut half their classes and still somehow end up passing every class, and the kids who are constantly caught drinking and smoking but always get off the hook with a warning.

Tweet! Alright y'all, that was a little better. Tomorrow, weight room, be here at 3:30 sharp. There's two more weeks before school starts and just a week after that until our first game, and it's against Eastern. That's a big test to start the season, and we better be winning if we're going to be in contention for a state title come November. Got it, good! Break.

"Hey Garrett, you need a ride back home?"

That was Heather, the beautiful girl next door to Garrett, and the one who helped get him to practice in the first place, as the tackle didn't even know where the school was before she jumped in and offered him a ride. She had long light brown hair, blue eyes, and a smile that could make ice melt. She was an athlete herself, a volleyball player, and had quite an ass to show for it. Of course, her bubble butt wasn't her only set of nice curves, as Heather had a small, but perky set of B cup tits. Garrett found himself starting intently at her perfect body, imagining what it would be like to make her his own.

Beside him, James, a wide receiver and Dane's best friend, smirked as he saw the object of Garrett's gaze.

"You're way out of your league dude, find some other girl to stare at."

And with that, James walked over to Heather and gave her a nice long kiss on the lips.

"Ew, you're all sweaty babe," Heather remarked, but she laughed and returned the kiss.

Garrett's face quickly went pale as he saw Heather with one of Dane's douchebags. How could such a nice girl go out with one of the biggest dickheads in the whole school, Garrett thought to himself. And what if they had fucked? Garrett quickly put that awful thought out of his memory as Heather interrupted him again.

"Hey, you still up for that ride"? You can carpool with me and James, Heather said as she gave her boyfriend a quick kiss.

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