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    Tackle Football (Part 3)

     

    “Is it just me, or are we the worst team ever?” Dana laughed.

     

    “Okay, well we just need to focus.” Alice reasoned, resting her hands on her knees as she attempted to form another huddle.

     

    “I think I know what they’re up to.” Tina smiled, watching Bette turn back towards her with her famous Porter grin, following it with a wink. Tina shook her head, still unable to shake her obvious smile.

     

    “What the frickety frack are you talking about?” Alice blurted, looking straight ahead to Tina.

     

    “I think we can win this.” Tina smiled, as everyone waited for her to continue.

     

    “Mind telling us how?” Helena asked, becoming flustered with the lack of information.

     

    “Just keep playing.” Tina chuckled, “I think we can win this.”

     

    “Okay …” Dana laughed.

     

    “Okay team. Let’s do this.” Alice said with a determination that made her team members giggle at.

     

    Tina smiled towards Bette as they assembled in their positions once again.

     

    Bette’s team had been laughing and enjoying their victory while Tina had been conspiring. Once they saw Alice and Dana spread out on the field again, they quieted down and expected another easy touchdown.

     

    Seeing as Bette’s team still had the ball, they decided to start with it this time. Knowing nothing about football, they just did what they felt like doing. They got into position and Tina got an idea.

     

    “Hey, why do you guys get to start with the ball?” Tina shouted, standing up from slouching.

     

    Bette looked to her and smiled. “Yeah, give it to them.” She said to her team, raising her voice as she continued, “They need the extra help.” She teased, walking to Tina with the ball.

     

    “Throw the damn ball!” Alice shouted, in seeing Bette and Tina meet in the middle.

     

    They both ignored Alice’s comment as they neared each other.

     

    “Think you’re so clever?” Tina teased back quietly, taking the ball from Bette.

     

    “Yes, I am.” Bette grinned, “Good luck with the ball.” She mumbled with a smile, walking back to her side of the field.

     

    Tina walked to Alice, speaking loud enough for her whole team to hear. “Once you get the ball, don’t stop or listen to them. Just run.” She smiled.

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    Comments

    1. As always you write so well, I just love how you capture the characters perfectly. I laughed out loud imagined the girls trying to play football, and definitely enjoyed the building tension between Bette and Tina. Can’t wait for them to get some alone time…!!

    2. I remember playing a game like that but we did not have teams and whoever had the ball everybody else tried to kill them. If someone got to close and you did not want to get tackled all you had to do was get rid of it (drop it, throw it, however you could get it out of your hands). Love the story and I can’t wait to see what comes next.

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