One day I had football game against Bishop Ahr.
It was weird seeing them come separately in cars.
I saw a lot of people I knew during warm ups.
I was mad because they certainly weren’t cheering for us.

On a good side it was nice out, it wasn’t even hot.
The game started off with a bang, an interception by Scott.
I then took it and ran for my first touchdown of the game.
I smiled towards the crowd knowing ill keep doing the same.

Then Malik had an interception and I thought here we go again.
I took another hand off that went for a huge gain.
Then we completed a pass to Jon who fumbled at the one.
I was thinking so much for off my big run.

We kept holding up as a quite great defense.
They hadn’t scored yet and it was building up the suspense.
Later on I got a hand off and made a juke left.
I ran and held onto the ball like I committed theft.

Running to the corner of the end zone as fast as I knew I could.
There I had scored again, just as I knew I should.
At that time I thought we were going to win.
I was then thinking how fun this game had been.