"Go, Caden! Go, Caden!" all the students scattered around the bleachers yelled excitedly.
Keenly, I sat forward--at the edge of my seat and observed as Caden dribbled the soccer ball past all the defenders and neared the goal post. Owing to my seat at the front row, I could spot the beads of sweat trailing down his forehead. His eyes were directed intently towards the goalie, who had come forward to block Caden's kick. It was any second, now.
"Yessss! Caden! Caden! Caden!" the crowd roared, as everyone shot up from their seat to applaud the wonderful goal scored by the team's captain--my boyfriend.
I jumped up from my seat, clapping thunderously in delight--this wasn't a knockout game or such, considering it wasn't even soccer season. This was a friendly game, but as far as
