JORDAN'S POV
I sat on the pick the picnic table outside looking down onto the field as the class were running around like chicken without their heads. I saw Emmett sitting on the grass watching Olsen. I couldn't even believe Arianna right now. I feel so betrayed. I am not the kinda guy who will tell you who not to talk to but if it makes me uncomfortable that you're talking to them then you should stop. I just can't believe this man. After 11 years why now? I don't need him.
"I cry sometimes too you know" I heard Olsen said. I snapped out of whatever trance I was in realizing I was crying again.
"What do you have to cry about?" I asked wiping my face. No one was on the field so I zoned out for awhile.
"Well my dad wants me to play football for a career and I don't see that working for
