for you

go get them

It was game night.

Zach was in a black sweater and some jeans, matching it with a red bandana around his neck, he was wearing some high top nikes.

As for Jack he was dressed to impress.

He was wearing a red jacket that had the black with some black cuffed jeans, the team's beanie and his favorite pair of sneakers, some black and golden Jordan's.

"Ready?" Zach asks.

Belle was on his arms wearing some jeans and a big red, black and gold sweater and her black and white Jordan's.

"Yeah...lets go."

***

The three go to the field, talking about their plans for Saturday.

"Jack, my dude!" Corbyn greets him with a bro hug.

"What's up bro? Is jonah with the kids?"

"Yeah, he's giving them their speech."

"Do you mind if we go there?"

"Of course not man, it's great to have you here bro."

"Great to be here my guy."

Zach smiled at their interaction.

"I saved you three a spot right here so you know where to go."

Jack signs Zach and Belle to follow him.

"Ayo! Mr. Avery is here!" A boy yells.

The bleachers cheer.

He waves at them and gets in the locker rooms.

"I know it's gonna be hard, but it's the last of the season guys- Jack?"

"I wanna see!" Belle tugs on Zachs pants.

The brunet picks the little girl up.

"Sup Jo." He bro hugs him.

"Is everything okay?"

"I just wanted to wish yall good luck for the game...i wanna see yall giving your best because I saw some scouts that are dying to get yall some scholarships." He looks at them.

"im already proud of yall, now make this school proud. Impress your significant others and your parents, they're rooting for you. Go get them." He smiles.

"Thanks for the words Jack."

"No problem jo. Love you man." He pats his back.

"Glad to have you back." Jonah smiles.

***

"Cmon Johnson, my daughter runs faster!" Jack yells at a boy, while holding his thigh firmly, but not firmly enough to hurt him.

Zach, who was on his left side, chuckles.

Belle was standing on the bench, looking marveled at the game.

The brunet was holding her legs, not wanting her to fall.

"Baby, aren't you cold like that?" Zach asks worriedly.

"I'm not! I just want number six to move!" She says frustrated.

"My mother can throw a ball better than you Tony!" Jack yells.

Zach looked at his hand and noticed that he wasn't wearing his wedding ring, just the ring he gave him on his index finger.

Was he thinking about divorcing from Gabriela?