When "IT" meets "IT"

Prolouge

"Okay team Captains, Mr. Clay, Ms. Spark pick your teams." Yelled coach Williams. Man I loved the guy as a teacher but he was annoying.
"Stacy" I said
"Connor" said Blake. Aka Mr. Clay.
"Sarah" I said with a look of disgust, but that was normal considering I was looking at Blake.
"Kody" he said with the smirk, that made me want to slap him silly.
"Sam" I replied. This went on until everyone was picked. It was a big waste of time though. The teams were always the same for dodge ball. Girls vs Boys.
I loved it. It had a certain wow factor. It was the fact that the girls could and did crush the guys, and they knew it.
This was a normal day, me and Blake throwing mean comments and looks that I say should be weaponized.

"Hey Brady why don't you whip that look of your face." Yelled Blake from across the Cafeteria.

"Are you talking about that look of satisfactory about winning again?" I asked with a smirk on my face.

"Oh please you only win because we let you." he said with his buddies nodding in agreement around him.

" I don't believe you. And you wanna know why," I said pleased with myself, "its because you're all talk and no game. You could beat a girl at anything." I finished.

"Now know one likes a liar." he said looking happy. He knew the word "lair" got to me. Though I don't know why.

I had my team behind me giving glares and stares to all the boys with Blake. Everyone knew that there was bad blood between me and Blake, but they didn't know why. I walked up to Blake.

"Then why do you do it?" I asked, " I mean you say know one likes a lair. So why do you do it?" I asked again.

" I uhh-" he was speechless.

" I uhh, what?" I said. And walked away he stood there looking like an Idiot. But mostly because he is. But I win and that's all that matters.