Meanwhile, in the main hall, Chloe was absolutely losing the battle against the crowd.
There were thousands of people, and they all wanted one thing: to get into the fan zone, the area with the barriers where the players sign autographs after the game. And here, nobody was playing. Nobody was letting anyone else pass, no matter how sexy you were.
"Excuse me! Sorry! I need to..."
Bam.
An elbow hit her in the ribs, then a shoulder shoved into her back. It was like a human ocean, pushing her forward, then backward, then sideways. The crowd didn't give a fuck about her.
"Hey, watch it!" someone yelled.
"I've been here for an hour!" another screamed.
"Stop pushing, big boobs!" a guy barked.
Big boobs?!
