Jeremy and his team all stood in a huddle in the locker room. They were ready to take on the second best team in the world. As the coach led them in prayer, the anticipation of the game grew higher and higher. Jeremy and his team had all been playing football together since they were eight years old. Once the coach was done praying, they all put their hands in the huddle. "Go team!" They all shouted together. As they ran out onto the football field, Jeremy was amazed at how many people came to see the game. He knew that they were the best football team in the world, (or hoped they were,) but the team was always astonished at the crowd they could bring together. Jeremy spotted his family and smiled. His big sister was able to make it to his game. He waved to them, than waved to the whole crowd. Everyone screamed with excitement. This game was so important to Jeremy, his team, his family, and all of their fans because the other team were their long-time rivals. Every year Jeremy and his team had to play them, and they hadn't won a game against them in six years. Losing to the other team wouldn't be so bad if the players on the other team weren't so arrogant. They always believed that they would win, so getting a victory after six years would be awesome. This was the last game Jeremy would play before he retired, so he wanted to the win even more. TO BE CONTINUED