BLAKE’S POV
It was so unlike me to hum, yet it was all I could do the morning of the match between our school and NCH.
I was so happy yesterday when I found out that Anthony won. Even though I didn’t exactly see it and thanks to the absence of the cameraman I had assigned the task of capturing every beautiful moment I couldn’t ever see it, I was still very proud of him and I was certain he wasn’t going to disappoint today either.
“You look happy,” Crystal said as we loaded up the trunk of my car with two coolers of beer and a s**t ton of chips for the after party. Even though Anthony, Crys and I wouldn’t be able to make it to the party because of the little pre-Halloween dinner our moms had planned out, I still felt obligated to contribute to our little celebration. Dante and Luke woul
