As usual, Jesse was watching the game from the sidelines. “Hey, Jesse!” He looked up. TJ Masters had just arrived and was making his way toward Jesse’s grandparents. Jesse had forgotten that TJ had mentioned he was interested in coming to the game. At the time he thought TJ was just being polite. He didn’t really expect him to show up. Jesse waved and then turned back to the game. Riley King fired a pass to Alberto Chapa, but a Jaguars safety speared Alberto in the gut before he could bring in the ball. Alberto grimaced in pain as he slowly rose to his feet. Riley threw his hands up as if to ask Alberto, why didn’t you catch the ball? Alberto ignored him and made his way to the sidelines, holding his stomach. Since Jesse wasn’t doing anything, he walked over to say hi to TJ, who met him at the railing. “Thanks for coming, TJ. Sorry we’re not playing any better than this.” “Hey, no problem.
