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Chapter One: New Arrival

I put my car in park. This was going to be my first Chiefs game that I went to. I am so excited. I mean it is super bowl LIV. Who wouldn't come? I had an amazing seat. Right on the fifty yard line! I watched as the Chiefs dominated the 49ers. I was walking out after the crowd left and got knocked down. "I'm so sorry!" A raspy voice said. I pushed some hair out of my face to meet eyes with Patrick Mahomes. I took his hand and got up. "Are you ok?" He asked. I was too star struck with him that I barely managed to nodded. "Patrick Mahomes." He smiled. I shook his hand and made a small smile. "Tiffany Textor." I shook my head "You did a good job today." I was able to widened my smile. "Thanks." Patrick nodded. The whole conversation went quiet. "Um, see you around?" He asked, walking away. "Yeah." I smiled. 'Boy, would I like to see him around!' I thought. I then remembered, that they are looking for a athletic trainer. Interviews were tomorrow. I found the sheet and signed up. If I want going to be the football players trainer, I was going to have to be fit myself. I went to the gym I pay a membership for. I haven't worked out that much in a really long time and I mean a really long time. After getting back to my apartment and dropping on the couch, I got a phone call from a unknown number. I answered anyway. "Hello?" I asked. "Hello, This is Sylvia Graham. I am calling to see if tomorrow at noon, maybe at lunch would be a good time for the interview as athletic trainer." Sylvia answered. "That would be fine." I smiled. "Meet me at the Capital Grille. I will see you there. Goodbye." She said. "Bye." I replied. I texted my friend, Andrea, and told her about what happened between me and Patrick Mahomes. 
(A = Andrea & T = Tiffany)

T: Hey girl! Guess what happened!!!

A: What???? Tell me!!

T: Patrick Mahomes knocked me down and helped me up!!!

A: I hope you didn't wash off your hand.

T: Don't worry! You won't catch me doing that. 

A: Good! I'll be coming to KC asap. You have to tell me more!!!

T: Ok girl, bye!

A: Bye! 
I felt chills when I remembered how gentle his touch was, how strong his hands were and how handsome his face was. 

Chapter Two: The Results

I arrived at the Capital Grille at noon exactly. Sylvia was already there and waiting. "Good afternoon." She smiled, shaking my hand. "Good afternoon." I smiled back. We went through several things. "Alright first things first, how old are you?" She asked, pulling out a form. "I am twenty-three years old." I answered. My voice was a little shaky. I was so nervous! She handed me the form and I filled it out. I had to think of things I hadn't thought of in years! Like accidents and schooling. The last question kind caught me off guard. "Um why do you need to know my clothing and shoe size?" I asked. Sylvia looked up. "For training gear. You can also put what kind of clothing you prefer. Like sports bra or shirt or leggings. I put down my size and put down a shirt. I then put down leggings and skirt. I don't wear pants like that. She took the form and began reading another one. I ate as much as I could. "Well, comparing your form with the other applicant, You have the job! Congraulations." She said, breaking the silence barrier around our table. I looked up and smiled. Sylivia handed me a few papers and walked out of the restaurant. I began reading the papers in the car. They were mostly rules but one of them had a place to go and pick up my training gear. I drove to where address took me. Lululemon is a very expensive workout clothing store. I went into the store and was instantly greeted by and energetic woman. "Hello! And welcome to Lululemon! Can I help you with anything?" She said. "I was picking up a order for Graham." I answered. She ran over to a checkout counter and typed something in the computer. "Oh yes! Right this way." She said, walking towards the back of the store. "My name is Sherly, by the way." "Tiffany Textor." I smiled. Sherly smiled back at me and contuined to the back. Sherly handed me three bags and three boxes. "All payed for. Have a nice day." She said. I nodded and went to my car. After arriving at home, I opened the boxes and found some short sleeved shirt's, skirts with built in leggings and Adidas. Sylvia texted me. 

(S = Sylvia & T = Tiffany)

S: Report to Chiefs Training camp in St. Joseph Missouri. At seven-thirty am tomorrow. You will see your office there and when the new season starts, you will see your office in Arrowhead.

T: Thank you. Will do. 

I put my stuff in the closet and enjoyed the feeling of going to be near himness.  The next morning, I dressed in a black long sleeved shirt, with a black skirt with built in leggings. The cold Feburary wind was blowing hard. I grabbed my coat and ran to my car. It took a bit of driving but I finally got to St. Joseph. 

Chapter Three: Training Camp

The Training camp was huge with a built in field. I loved it at first sight. 

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Publication Date: 02-02-2022

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