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I had a great game and my friend was there. She never let me know that she liked me. I just always thought she was being a supportive friend. After the games my high school coach would make us clean up the field. I had all the keys so I was always the last one there to lock up. As I was walking to the locker room, I saw that my friend?s car was still parked and she called me over. She told me I did great in the game, but I looked better working hard and sweating. She said shed wait for me to get my things and after I did I asked her to give me a ride to my car.
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