"Last week was.... awful. Imma be real with yall, yall played like shit. You fumbled the ball, you were lazy, slow, unfocused, I mean yall played horribly and lost 34-17" Tori said
"Tomorrow you play against our team, the Saints. Last week they won 38-3" I said
"Yall need to focus and protect that ball like it's your baby" Tori said
"And stop running like a fucking grandma. You know how many times yall slowed down when someone was running after you. I mean it's like yall think youre the only ones on the field" I said
"And the stiff arms" Tori said before sighing and shaking her head
"They were awful" I said
"Cracraft, that was a good catch... Until you fumbled the ball. But it was a good effort. Very good effort" Tori said
"James, very good job on the touchdown. Nice catch, nice lil juke. Good job" I said
"McKinnon, good job to you too" Tori said
"I know the Saints are 6-2 and yall are 4-5 BUT tomorrow, hopefully you'll be 5-5 and Saints will be 6-3. But you gotta work for it" I said
"You can't just be letting people run past you and just looking. RUN AFTER THEM! Y'all were runner-up for the Super Bowl last year" Tori said
"Yall are fully capable of winning tomorrow but yall gotta act like you want it. Too many of yall running- no, jogging on the field. Yall should be SPRINTING. Why you think we make yall do so many suicides? It's not just for our entertainment it's to help yall build stamina and speed" I said
"Alright, with that being said, practice is over. Make sure yall rest well for tomorrow, make sure your muscles stay warm tomorrow we don't need anymore injuries" Tori said
"Yup. We'll see yall tomorrow" I said as the players started collecting their items and leaving
"Who you cheering for tomorrow" I asked Tori
"Saints, duh" she said
"Same, I dont care if I work for the 49ers. Saints betta beat they asses" I said as we reached our rental car in the parking lot
"Mama said they all coming to the game tomorrow" Tori said as she started the car and pulled out the parking lot
"Who's they" I said
"Mama, Toni, Papa, Mawmaw, Pawpaw and Melo" she said. Melo went to all our home games and sometimes traveled with us. The only reason why he was traveling with us this time was cause we was playing in NOLA.
"Oh, aight" I said as she pulled into the Hyatt parking lot. It was like a 2 minute drive between the hotel and the superdome since they were literally right next to each other.
Security escorted us up to our room. I walked into my bedroom seeing Melo napping on the bed. I quietly got in the shower and washed my hair before changing into this:
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