Second Chance Point

14: Thomas's Assist

14: Thomas's Assist

Assist is attributed to a player who passes the ball to a teammate in a way that leads to a score by field goal.

My heart started beating fast. Tho's arm tightened as I try to remove it from my waist.

Sam: Kief, what are you doing here?

I'm not just shocked. I am so much more than that. After a million tries, I have finally removed Tho's hand from my waist then I moved to the seat next to Kief.

I pinched his cheeks and waved my hand in front of his face. I know that I look like a fool right now but as the saying goes, better safe than sorry. I just want to know if this guy is really Kief or he just looks like him.

I looked at Tho and it seems like he's enjoying the show as he is currently holding back his laughter. I looked at Kief and he seems amused with what I'm doing to him.

Sam: Aaaaah! You're real! Why are you here?

Kief: Hello Sam! It's also nice seeing you again.

Thomas: Mants, you can now stop that. That's too much for a show. Come back here.

He waved his hand towards him. I was about to stand up and be an obedient ex-girlfriend but Kief grabbed my wrist and gave me a stern look. The one that parents use to give their kids.

Kief: Nope, she's staying here beside me. You two bond too much.

Thomas: I see nothing wrong with that, Kiefer. Sam and I are friends. Can't friends bond?

Kief: Friends can bond but exes? Who are you kidding? I was not born yesterday.

Thomas: Oh really?

Sam: Okay, that's too much. Kief, Tho and I are with Jeron and Hanna.

He faced me and I can see in his eyes that he's not very pleased with me.

Kief: So why do you have to sit few tables away from them?

Sam: Because we want to give them privacy. Those two need to talk! What's wrong with you?

Kief: What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you?

Thomas: Hey, hey! Watch your words, Kiefer. Don't talk to her like that!

I looked at Thomas and shook my head. I want him to just shut up. I don't want to make a scene.

Kief: You know what?!? I was so happy that I was discharged earlier. I even asked my mom if they can drop me here so I can surprise you but, hey, you know surprises better than I do.

I swear, those words pushed me to my limits. I faced him and looked straight into his eyes.

Sam: Will you please stop that jealous boyfriend act? You're not my boyfriend. Excuse me guys, I'll just check on Jeron and Hanna.

Mixed emotions are evident on his face. Yes Kiefer, I know surprises better than you do. I stood up and grabbed my phone and coffee.

Thomas: Mants...

Sam: I'm okay, Tho. Just let me check on Jeron and Hanna.

First, I hate Kiefer for saying those things. Who is he to say that? Second, I hate them both because I haven't finished my food.

I stormed my way to Jeron and Hanna's table. Huhu. My food. I really hate those two.

Jeron: So, this is really goodbye?

Okay, wrong timing but I'm already here and I don't want to see Kiefer's face for the meantime. I quietly pulled the chair across Jeron and sat there while trying not to make them feel my presence.