Just Sh*t: A New York City Story

Chapter 47: Chips, Dips, and Team Picks

The boys gathered at their apartment for their Super Bowl party, the air thick with excitement and anticipation. Chips and dips covered the table, while the big screen was set up for the game.

As the game kicked off, the energy in the room surged. Alex suddenly turned to the crowd, raising his glass in the air. "Alright, everyone! Take a shot if you think the Chiefs will win!"

A large portion of the party, fueled by excitement and camaraderie, eagerly lifted their shot glasses, the clinking of glass ringing through the apartment. Jamie scanned the room, noting that most people were downing their drinks with enthusiasm, but he couldn't help but chime in. "Wait, Alex! We don't have that much alcohol left!"

Alex, momentarily taken aback, nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you're right! We've got to pace ourselves." He paused for a moment, then grinned mischievously. "Okay, okay, how about this—take a shot if you think the 49ers will win instead!" Much fewer people raised their glasses this time, glancing around hesitantly before a few reluctantly joined in.

"Wow, look at that!" Alex exclaimed, laughter bubbling in his throat. "Seems like not everyone's feeling that confident in San Francisco!"

Judah, who had been filling chips into a bowl, turned to the crowd. "Maybe it's because we all know they've got a pretty shaky defense," he said, earning a few nods from fellow party-goers.

Alex grinned, pointing at Judah. "See? At least someone's got their head in the game!

During a commercial break, Alex noticed a girl walk in wearing a Panthers jersey.

"Wow, a Panthers fan? Bold choice," he said, smirking. "You do realize they've been one of the worst teams in the league for years, right? Cam Newton was a total fluke."

She raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms. "Hey, that's a bit harsh, don't you think? They had their moments!"

Alex leaned forward, his competitive spirit ignited. "Moments? Please! Why not just be a bandwagon Chiefs fan? I mean, who wouldn't want to ride the Mahomes train? Or at least go for the Brady-led Patriots from the 2000s?"

She laughed, a bright sound that filled the room. "You're just mad because I have loyalty to a team that actually tries. Maybe I like the challenge!"

Just then, a stunning girl entered wearing an Eagles jersey, proudly displaying Jalen Hurts' name on the back. Alex's demeanor shifted immediately. "Excuse me, I think I need to go chat with her," he said, quickly excusing himself from the conversation.

The Panthers fan rolled her eyes, unfazed. "Typical," she muttered, shaking her head with a grin.

As Alex approached the Eagles fan, a guy with a Houston Texans jersey approached the Panther's fan. "I think we'll get along," she said with a laugh.

The Super Bowl party buzzed with conversations and banter, filled with laughter and playful rivalries as the game started. Jamie shook his head at Alex's antics, but deep down, he appreciated the competitive spirit that kept their gatherings lively.