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Becca POV We arrived at the stadium and the girls helped us with access to the VIP and family areas. Pam, Sylvia, Josie, Sasha, and Irina were our accomplices in this surprise. We were having a blast. Pam and Osvaldo´s kids were too cute to be away from them. We jumped up and down when Ezra threw the pass to Harrison, and he made it to the end goal… We celebrated and despite me not being a fan of drinking beer and Orla being afraid of drinking anything that might deteriorate her condition further, Pam and the girls handed us a mug. “Don't be party poopers….” Irina said, and we felt compelled to take the bitter liquid and drink it. Orla, of course, downed her beer in one big gulp, while I struggled to bottom out the mug. I prefer wine or fruity cocktails. The game became dull… both