A bad Lose

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He threw the ball at the wall so hard that he put a hole in it. The frustration the anger overwhelmed him. How could he lose that game like that. It was right there for the taking it was all his all he had to do was get him the ball. And he blew it. He sit down on the bench all his teammates have gone home it's just him in the locker room thinking how close he's come. And how far he still has to go. The legal do that to you have you thinking you're on top just to throw a curve ball and put you at the bottom. He takes a shower he packs his stuff puts his clothes on and goes out to the car. He takes his keys out beep beep as he disarms his car alarm gets ready to get in the car when he sees a note on the windshield. Strange she thinks, maybe it's upset fan tell him how much he played like shit tonight. He grabs a note unfolds it. He looks back kind of shot, looks around the parking lot no one in sight. The note reads: hey there QB number one tough loss out there tonight you thought you had it in the bag so did we all but not all of us hate you some of us adore you some of us want to adore you even more I'll be at this hotel the Commodore room 669 all night waiting for you if you dare come upstairs.