The crowd was cheering, the wind was blowing a breeze and the sight of football players clashing. The runner only made it down five yards just to be tackled by a cocky Jock from the away team. He taunted the man he tackled, Steven Queen. He attended the home team, FairField High.

He stood shaking off the taunt not wanting to get distracted by it. It was the fourth quarter and with only two minutes left and a few seconds to spare. They let the last few seconds run as the FairField Cheetahs planned their next approach. The quarterback told the team their plan.

"Steve, you know your position, you're making that touch down for us like you've been doing all season, that touch down will give us the win! Brody I need you to distract the guy that'll be on him, run across the field and I'll fake it to you. The rest keep it up, we got two minutes to get that touchdown, that's enough time to get off 25 more yards!"

The team cheered, "Prey slow, Run fast! Go Cheetahs!" They all bumped helmets and the crowd went wild, cheering for their home team. The group of men scattered on the football field. The two minute warning just finished up.

The quarterback looked at Steven with a reassuring look and a small smile. Steven flushed a blush over his cheeks and looked back ahead of him. Steven smiled and looked forward. Then immediately they break, Steven runs up the field as Brody intercepts his path carrying the player behind him away for him to get that clear catch and he gets it! He ran dodging the various barriers coming towards him.

He's just a yard away, from that sweet victory. Then that cocky jock picked him up and slammed him back a yard. He was sure to knock the wind out of Steven, he gasps for air trying his best to breathe. After a few seconds he manages.

He looked around, and looked up at the jock mocking him and taunting him. That was it! Steven had enough of this cocky bastard, he stood and looked at the referee. The referee shrugged and turned a blind eye. 'No way! That's obviously a flag!'

Steve's coach approached the referee yelling at him about the play. Steve approached them and shook his head.

"Hello, Referee.." Steven's coach stopped and let Steven talk this out with the referee.

"Yes sir?" The referee looked at him with a slight tilt in his head.

"Yes, well that guy conducted unnecessary roughness, and unsportsmanlike, that's two flags right there, and you didn't see any of that?" Steve tried his best to stay calm, he did have a very bad temper. The referee shook his head showing he didn't see a thing.

'Yeah right, let's see if you turn a blind eye on that again.' Steve stated in his head.

"Well may you please keep an eye on the guy that just tackled me." Steven asked so kindly then walked away back onto the field in position. They decided to redo the play again.

"Break!" The quarterback commanded and once they scattered Steven got that opening again, this time on the touchdown line. The ball was thrown to him but before he could touch the ball that jock tackled him down and hard. As that happened he looked at the referee. The referee was on his phone, not even paying attention to them in any way. That's when Steven snapped.

'That's it!' He pushed the jock off of him and stood quickly, he ran after the referee. His quarterback ran after him. He knows how Steven gets when he's mad.

"Bro! Steven don't do it!" Steven didn't hear him, all he heard was the taunts in his head and the doubt.

Steven approached the referee and punched him in the face, full force. Leaving a bruise on his left cheek. Steven's quarterback pulled him away and the jock came over to make sure the referee was okay. He wasn't, the referee was knocked cold.

Steven struggled to get out of his quarterback's grip and he soon slipped out and threw the helmet off the jock's face, before full force punching him in the face too. He didn't get knocked so easily though. He stumbled back and touched his hand over his cheek, he was bleeding a bit, causing a stream down his face. The man grew angry and soon his teammates had to hold them back.

More of Steven's teammates held him back and the game was immediately canceled. Steven yelled numerous profanities and his face was red. He was extremely mad and then he said the wrong words.

"I'll kill you and the referee! That's not a threat, it's a warning you dick heads. You paid him to turn a blind eye, you losers!!!" That was it and the coach took care of Steven, dragging him off the field. His teammates helped the coach. They went straight to the locker room.

On the bench sat three girls. They recorded everything, one looked like a freshman, the other two looked like juniors. They were giggling and smiling.

"That player and the referee deserved that!" The Junior with blonde hair stated. She pushed her hair up out her face revealing her light freckles and looked back at her friends. She wore a hoodie with the school's logo and tight jeans. The freshman's hair was dyed pink, the tips of her hair dyed blue to give it a cotton candy feel. She had braces and gave off more of a feminine voice.

"Hell yeah, I would do the same to those dudes if that happened to me." She stated with a small smile, she lightly pulled on the choker that was on her neck. The other Junior with Brunette hair scouted the field she noticed the other team cheering. She then yelled.

"You guys are so cheap! You wont get a girl like that, you man whores!" The Brunette stated and her girl-friends giggled with her. The three women put their middle fingers up in the air towards the football players.

The players looked up at them and didn't even pay attention to what they said other than the girl part. That cocky jock spoke up.

"You girls need to have more empathy, especially for an innocent guy like me! Come to the field, let's exchange numbers and I promise to show that blonde a good time!" He said to them, the girls looked at each other and ran down to the field.

They all read each other's mind like they shared the same mind. They ran out on the field with all their belongings. The blonde pulled out her phone and jotted down his phone number, for other reasons. She then held his arm tight and leaned in, towards his face as if she was going to kiss him, but quickly pulled away as the brunette grabbed his other arm. He struggled but didn't budge, his teammates stood there and laughed at him.

The woman with colored hair kicked the man in his crotch. The two other women let go and laughed running off, the colored haired woman following them. The jock just sat there groaning in pain and covering his crotch, trying to relieve himself from the pain.

The women ran to this convertible, and jumped into it. They continued laughing about the situation. The brunette sat in the driver seat starting up the car and blasted music before speeding off down the road. The Blond sat in the front passenger seat and looked back at the colored haired girl that sat in the back passenger seat.

"That was Amazing Ariana! I can't believe he fell for it, dumbass." Ariana blushed and looked away. She smiled, loving how the blonde was rubbing up on her.

"It was honestly nothing, I mean you guys helped out too, if it weren't for you guys we wouldn't have been able to pull that off." The blonde leaned back and looked at the brunette.

"Chloe, lets go to my place." Chloe looked at the blonde with a smirk.

"Of course…" The Brunette switched lanes and went on the highway. She then glanced at the blonde before fully focusing on the road.

"Aurora, Ariana, by any chance do you know Steven Queen?" She asked them as she cruised on the highway. Ariana and Aurora looked at each other and shook their heads.

"No." Both the women said in sync. The brunette sighed and looked ahead.

"He's so cute and so reckless. I really like him, I'll find him one day, and when I do, we're going to have the time of our lives." The other girls perked up at the brunette and looked at her with a bit of a surprised look.

"Wait you don't mean…" The brunette stopped Ariana there, she also smirked and giggled a bit.