First Contact// Javon Walton

Post Match

After the match both of us walked up to each other. Javon put his hand out for Drew to shake. I knew he was trying to be nice, but anyone who beats Drew isn't going to gain his friendship that easily.

"Good job today." he tried. drew was not pleased.

"Thanks, you too." Drew pushed out as Jayla and I shook hands, then Jaden, then Javon. His hands were soft, but rough at the same time. I then kneeled down to fist pump Dealo. He seemed cute and sweet. Our parents shook hands also as I congradulated Javon.

We went to leave and opened the door. I forgot what fresh air smelled like, I had gotten so used to the smell of feet and sweat.

"Fresh air! No more feet and sweat stench!" I yelled. We hopped in the car and for a couple munites I stared out the window. When that got boring I puled out my phone an dput my airpods in. I opened Instagram and went onto the search bar. I was acually wondering who Javon was. I typed in "Javon" and his name was the first to pop up. It felt weird like stalking his page, but it was for a reason. I clicked on the account and saw pictures of him boxing and... he was an actor. That's cool.

I took my airpods out and turned towards Drew.

"You know, he's an actor." I blurted as Drew and my mom both turned to me while my dad looked through the rear veiw mirror.

"What?" my brother squinted his eyes towards me.

"You're opponite." I said slowly.

" What kind of boxer is also an actor?" He snaps.

"A pretty damn good one." I replied as my dad laughed at my hilarious joke. My brother said nothing and shook his head slowly.

"At least you have two more matches with him so you can beat him." my mom tried cheering him up.

"Can we go somewhere to eat..." I dragged out the last bit waiting for an answer.

"Sure, why not" my dad said as I did a "yes" motion with my arm.