Dove
"He really wants us to be close hey," Molly awed when we got our seats at the front once again. Close enough that we could see the team warm up. Candice and Patrick couldn't make it this time but Stella was able to.
"It's the best seats in my opinion," Stella giggled, "do you have an idea how much these match balls go on auction for? I'm praying I can catch one."
"Until it hits you in the face," Rodney snorted as he chewed away on French fries.
She rolled her eyes and stole one of his chips which started a whole new argument.
"Oh, there's Benecio now," Molly groaned as we watched the tall quarterback come out from the tunnel dressed in a black tracksuit and a matching cap. Even though I believed we wouldn't be on time, somehow we had made it an hour earlier than expected.
