Chapter 8: Match Point!
Jake swung his racket and hit the tennis ball. Lucas was in the exact same pose but watched the tennis ball go pass him.
“You’re supposed to hit the ball!” Jake shouted.
“Does he know how to play?” asked Maddi.
“ahhh. No!”
“You can do it Lucas!!” Shouted Chris. I hope we can do this!
Jake served again and Lucas returned the ball. Jake hit it back and Lucas watched it fly pass him.
“YOU’RE SUPPOSE TO RETURN THE BALL AND TRY TO HIT IN WITHIN THE SQAURE!” I shouted at Lucas. He stopped and smirked at me. I know that look.
“Let the real game begin!” he said to Jake.
“What?”
“You heard me!”
“Whatever! Just serve!”
Lucas served the ball but Jake missed.
“I believe that’s one point for me!” Lucas smirked.
“SHUT UP! LUCKY SHOT!” Jake yelled.
Lucas served again and Jake received it. The continued hitting the ball towards each other, both moving and almost missing.
“They both look hot!”
“This is not the time Chris to check guys out!”
“Yeah! Emma’s hand in marriage is on the line!” I looked at Madi!
“That’s not the time either Mads!”
“Yeah but you like one of them and you want him to win!” She smiled. Damn this Asian friend of mine!
I returned to look at the game. Both began to sweat and I must say, Lucas looked hot! Damn it!
“Match point!” Lucas smirked!
Jake looked pissed, and I mean pissed! But I couldn’t help but smile. Lucas looked determined to win and might I just add that he look hot in his wet shirt and sweat. Wired I know!
“Damn his so hot!”
“I know right!”
“If he only batted for my team!”
I looked at my two friends talking about my boyfriend. Wait?! Did I just say ‘boyfriend’?
“WHAT THE HELL?!!!!”
I looked up and saw the ball in the inner square of Jake’s side of the court. He was sweating so hard and his face was red. He was holding his racket really tight that his hand was red. I looked at Lucas and saw him huffing. He was really beat. He walked to the gate and towards us. Well, more to me that is.
“I…..” he took a couple of breaths before he continued. “win!” he smiled at me and his head feel on my shoulder. I sat on the bench and his head laid on my lap while the rest was on the bench as well. I looked down at him. He was really exhausted. He kept breathing in and out heavily. He gave his racket to Madi and he hand dropped.
“I guess…..I guess this makes you mine.” He smiled up at me. I gave him an annoyed look but he chuckled.
“This was a fun game!” I looked up and Jake about to sit next to me.
“He really does deserve you!” He smiled at me.
“What?”
“Couldn’t you tell the determination in his eyes? He wouldn’t let me beat him. I guess he really loves you a lot huh?” Love? Lucas? Love me?
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