On The Clock (Book 2)

Epilogue

"What did I tell you about the kid?! I told you he was a star! Only 14, he's got some real potential!" The man said to his friend. Who of course was also a scout, none the less.
As it was that he was bringing up what it was that he had told them. When ever it was that it had in fact been the first game of the year. As it was that they had both just gone to speak to the kid just now.
But it was clear that what he had been saying was a lot more real than what his friend had. As it was that his friend still had his eyes on Andrew. Which he should know by now, that there was no shot that he was going to get that kid, none the less.
As it was that the other scout seemed to stare back at his friend for a bit more time. That was when it was that he also began to speak back to him. As he knew he was listening as to just what ever it was that he felt like he had to say any ways, at that.
"They lost the game... Kid played like trash that first half..." He said, all at the exact same time too. As it was that he just seemed to roll his eyes back at his friend all of the sudden.
As it was clear that he felt like he was in fact right just now. And that it was that what it was that his friend had been saying was stupid. As it was that he then did in fact just seem to turn his head back on over to Andrew.
As it was that Andrew had already put in for his school of choice. Which was in fact Duke of course, at that. As it was that there was a lot of reporters all on top of him at the table just now.
As it was that the first scout had stood there for just a little bit more time all of the sudden. He then did in fact just seem to shake his head, as he then began to walk away. As he muttered a little bit under his breathe as he did as such a thing.
"Why do I even talk to him... Can't see real talent even if it stared him in the eyes..."