It was Friday evening Jacob, Ashley and Nancy were anxiously watching the football match. It was an important one. One the basis of this game, the next captain of the team will be decided.
Mark had already scored the first goal of the team. The second goal was was scored by someone else. Their team own by 2-1.
Now it was anxious wait to see if Mark would be chosen as the next captain. After a pregnant hour of impatient pacing around, uprooting grass, biting nails, Mark was called for being the captain. He lit up like a Christmas tree and rushed to his friends with the good news.
When he appeared with a mad smile on his face, Jacob ran to him and hugged him already guessing the news. He hugged him tight and whispered constantly, "I knew it. I knew you'd be the next captain." Mark enjoyed the moment in his arms, yet almost being squeezed to death. The girls jumped on him too suffocating him even more.
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Now they were sitting inside a restaurant. "You all should give me a treat for being chosen as the captain not otherwise," declared Mark putting the fork and spoon on the plate. The three friends, especially the girls had forced him to give them a treat in order to celebrate the day.
"Anything more, sirs and ma'ams?" the waiter came.
"A- never mind." Jacob was going to say something but decided against it.
"A blueberry ice-cream please that's what he wants. And bill the food under Mr Chantlet."
"No..." Jacob protested.
"I want to, Jacob."
Ashley looked at Nancy for once with longing eyes and pulled a smile at the two boys.
Nancy nudged Ashley with her shoulder and started in a sing-song voice smirking, "Mark and Jacob sitting in a tree..."
"Here's order sir." The waiter placed a purple-coloured blueberry flavoured ice-cream on the table in front of Jacob.
The four friends returned home laughing and enjoying every single moment.
a/n: it's just a short filler chapter. Promise I'll update tonight. It's gonna be a good chapter.
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