Travis Kelce Bulge Novels & Stories

Mason James’s face came into view as he grinned at Kelley. Kelley barely had time to grip the ball as it was snapped up and step back when the massive defensive end broke through their line, pushing his teammates to the side and flattened him on the grass. Kelley was pretty confident he had a cracked rib. Breathing hurt but he had to keep breathing. They’d won no field but that didn’t matter now. The new line could see them get a touchdown and there was no way Kelley was getting off the field now. “Make this one count, Alexander!” Kelley heard the coach and gave a slight nod as he bent his upper body forward to receive the ball.

He did not want to stay even a second longer, fleeing down the bustling street with his pride in shambles. Christina hesitated and turned to Aspen. "Aspen, no matter what, Mr. Kelce is still one of the most prominent figures from Bridgefields. Are you really not going to check on him after such a humiliating defeat?" Aspen's tone was icy. "Check on him? Not a chance. It doesn't matter. Mr. Kelce's fury will be something Andrew absolutely can't handle. Just wait—Mr. Kelce will definitely come back to settle the score, and Andrew's the one who's in real trouble now."

My eye roll was so exaggerated my eyes should have stuck to the back of my skull when that aired. Kelson Miller’s trade to another team was announced Tuesday. His locker was cleared by the time we came in from practice. I heard grumbling from some players but for the most part, Kelson won’t be missed. Fergus moved into the second-string quarterback position. He looked good in preseason and I’m hoping he holds onto the position.