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shoulders from behind and turned her head to see the smiling face of Andrew, one of her good friends. He was excited, like Bree.
“I heard that, chickie!” He said loudly , over the cheering crowd around them. “Don’t you know that’s why they’re out there? They already have brain injuries!”
Rachel laughed. “Like you wouldn’t be out there if you’d made the team, Andy!” She yelled to him.
He shook his head. “Not me, sweetheart! No way would I ever make that football team. This is college! I’ve got more chance of becoming a jockey!”
His face moved away, and his hands left her shoulders, but he left her with a jovial feeling. She stood up, too, and cheered for their team as they made the winning touchdown.
Rachel followed Bree through the crowd. The crush of people didn’t really bother her. They were in such good moods. The win had put their college in the running for the championship. She was pleased for them but had truly only shown up for Bree and Rico. She was a first-year student studying basic medicine and planned to go to Baylor in Houston when she finished with her first four years here. She had some studying to do but not enough to be stressed about it.
A lifelong student, Rachel had the reputation of being a book nerd. She enjoyed the title and readily admitted she was a big fan of books, medicine and all things brainy. Bree was the opposite. She liked to be out in public, talking, laughing and making herself a part of the spotlight. She was into dramatic arts and singing. She had one of the most beautiful operatic voices Rachel had ever heard. She was a member of the College Station Symphony and Choir and amazed people regularly with her talent.
Bree turned and grabbed Rachel’s hand.
“I don’t want to lose you, girl. This crowd is huge! Come on, follow me! We’re going to the locker room!”
“But … Bree, they are gonna be changing in there and stuff, I don’t think…”
“Your problem, my friend, is that you think too much! We’re not gonna see any naked butts, I promise! We’ll wait outside until Rico comes out. Okay?” Bree laughed. “You’re such a Christian, Rache!”
Rachel smiled at her. Bree knew her well.
They made their way through the shuffling bodies and broke out near the hallway to the locker rooms. There were more people coming and going but a lot less. Rachel breathed more freely and passed some of their friends, returning their nods and smiles. Most of them knew Bree and were only being polite to her. She didn’t mind.
They stopped in front of the men’s locker rooms. Bree, not one to be very patient, bounced up and down on her heels, looking like she was waiting for an elevator.
“This is so incredibly exciting, Rache.” Bree was saying. “I can’t wait to go to the championships! There are going to be a lot of cute guys there, you know. You really gotta get your nose out of those books.”
Rachel laughed. “First of all, I’m here with you now, aren’t I? What are you complaining about ? And second, I would much rather find a man at one of your symphony shows than at a football game! I’m not gonna go for some dumb jock; you know that.”
Bree widened her eyes and pushed her index finger against her lips. “Sssshhh. Don’t say that here! We’ve got aspiring soldiers, surgeons and dentists on this team, you know.”
“I know. I was just sayin …”
Bree laughed. “It’s okay, girl. Don’t get all stressed out. I knew you were only kidding.”
She wasn’t really, but she chuckled along with Bree. Her friend always made her feel better about life in general. She was a positive , happy girl. Everyone loved her. Except the ones who envied her. They didn’t like her at all. But Bree was a magnet for people who looked at life like one of the best video games they had ever played. No Emo for her.
Bree would have laughed at Rachel’s thoughts. Emo was old hat, so high school.
The door finally opened, and the guys started
“I heard that, chickie!” He said loudly , over the cheering crowd around them. “Don’t you know that’s why they’re out there? They already have brain injuries!”
Rachel laughed. “Like you wouldn’t be out there if you’d made the team, Andy!” She yelled to him.
He shook his head. “Not me, sweetheart! No way would I ever make that football team. This is college! I’ve got more chance of becoming a jockey!”
His face moved away, and his hands left her shoulders, but he left her with a jovial feeling. She stood up, too, and cheered for their team as they made the winning touchdown.
Rachel followed Bree through the crowd. The crush of people didn’t really bother her. They were in such good moods. The win had put their college in the running for the championship. She was pleased for them but had truly only shown up for Bree and Rico. She was a first-year student studying basic medicine and planned to go to Baylor in Houston when she finished with her first four years here. She had some studying to do but not enough to be stressed about it.
A lifelong student, Rachel had the reputation of being a book nerd. She enjoyed the title and readily admitted she was a big fan of books, medicine and all things brainy. Bree was the opposite. She liked to be out in public, talking, laughing and making herself a part of the spotlight. She was into dramatic arts and singing. She had one of the most beautiful operatic voices Rachel had ever heard. She was a member of the College Station Symphony and Choir and amazed people regularly with her talent.
Bree turned and grabbed Rachel’s hand.
“I don’t want to lose you, girl. This crowd is huge! Come on, follow me! We’re going to the locker room!”
“But … Bree, they are gonna be changing in there and stuff, I don’t think…”
“Your problem, my friend, is that you think too much! We’re not gonna see any naked butts, I promise! We’ll wait outside until Rico comes out. Okay?” Bree laughed. “You’re such a Christian, Rache!”
Rachel smiled at her. Bree knew her well.
They made their way through the shuffling bodies and broke out near the hallway to the locker rooms. There were more people coming and going but a lot less. Rachel breathed more freely and passed some of their friends, returning their nods and smiles. Most of them knew Bree and were only being polite to her. She didn’t mind.
They stopped in front of the men’s locker rooms. Bree, not one to be very patient, bounced up and down on her heels, looking like she was waiting for an elevator.
“This is so incredibly exciting, Rache.” Bree was saying. “I can’t wait to go to the championships! There are going to be a lot of cute guys there, you know. You really gotta get your nose out of those books.”
Rachel laughed. “First of all, I’m here with you now, aren’t I? What are you complaining about ? And second, I would much rather find a man at one of your symphony shows than at a football game! I’m not gonna go for some dumb jock; you know that.”
Bree widened her eyes and pushed her index finger against her lips. “Sssshhh. Don’t say that here! We’ve got aspiring soldiers, surgeons and dentists on this team, you know.”
“I know. I was just sayin …”
Bree laughed. “It’s okay, girl. Don’t get all stressed out. I knew you were only kidding.”
She wasn’t really, but she chuckled along with Bree. Her friend always made her feel better about life in general. She was a positive , happy girl. Everyone loved her. Except the ones who envied her. They didn’t like her at all. But Bree was a magnet for people who looked at life like one of the best video games they had ever played. No Emo for her.
Bree would have laughed at Rachel’s thoughts. Emo was old hat, so high school.
The door finally opened, and the guys started
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