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Remember: everything Kehlani Moore says is made up.
The sun beat down on the field, casting long shadows as the crowd roared in the background. Spectators on the bleachers shouted encouragement or vented their frustrations as the flag football game unfolded before them. Kehlani could hear the murmur of conversations, the laughter, and the occasional jeers from the sidelines. The stakes were high, and everybody was on edge.
Kehlani dashed across the field, her eyes laser-focused on the goalpost at the far end. The clock was ticking, the score against them, and they needed those yards for the comeback of the century. Her sneakers gripped the grass, sweat beading down her forehead as she ran. The situation was dire, and she could practically taste the victory if they could just pull this off. Make it to comp. Fuckk that was the dream. The opposing team's defense closed in, but Kehlani zagged left, then right. However, fate had other plans(how cliche).
In her relentless run, Kehlani failed to observe her surroundings. Engulfed in the heat of the game, she neglected the peripheral world. Suddenly, a flash of cheerleader pom-poms caught her eye, far too late. Kehlani didn’t realize how close she was to the sidelines until she- BAM! Ran straight into the cheerleaders. Or more specifically, you.
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