The Story Of Prem And Wad. SOTUS The Series. A Fanfiction.

Chapter 09

Chapter 009

    After talking with Arthit, Prem felt much better. The pain of his break up became less and less. He just felt sad that the relationship turn out not the way he hoped for. He put all behind him and start a new chapter.

    First he will find Wad and apologise to him this afternoon.

    The problem was he cannot find that boy. He was not at the orientation. Few of the freshmen also did not know where he was when Prem asked them. Thankfully he ran into Kongpope who told him that Wad was in basketball court , practicing for the Freshy Game tournament that will started in a few days.

    He arrived at the court and Wad was there, practicing alone. He silently observed Wad. The boy can play. He had a good foundation and agile footwork. His free throw was okay. His three point shooting was the big problem. He missed a lot of those. With a few pointers, he will do better.

    Wad try to shoot again from the three point lines. He stand with both feet shoulder width apart, his right foot slightly ahead of his left foot and bent his legs. He bent his right elbow and start to shoot the ball and he missed. The basketball hit the backboard with force and it fly away far from the court and fall in front of Prem.

    Prem picked up the ball and walked towards Wad who was a little surprise by the look of his face.

    "Care to play one on one?" he challenged. " The first person to shoot ten balls into the hoop win." Prem raised his chin provoking Wad to take him on.

    As he predicted , Wad accepted the dare. The first match ended with a land slide win for Prem. 10-2. Wad who just comeback playing basketball after stopping for over two years , was not a match for Prem who still play it regularly for years.

    Hate losing, Wad asked for a rematch. No way he will lost to that impolite senior two times in a row.

    And he lost again and again and again until he was out of breath. He was sweating all over. His whole body was on fire. Wad even had to inhale exhale using his mouth.

    "Let's take a break," offered Prem. The boy looked like he will collapsed any second. Wad also need to build up his stamina, he noticed.

    "One more time, P' ," Wad murmured gasping for air. He will win the match this time, he vowed stubbornly.

    "Come on, you look exhausted." One look at Wad steely dark brown eyes , his brows knitted together and his pursing lips, Prem know he made a mistake He changed his tactic. He pressed his hands on his forehead pretended to had a head ache.

    " Oh, no. I had a slight migraine and need to rest. Just take 15 minutes break and we can resume our match, okay?" he pleaded, try to act he was not well.

    His strategy worked. Wad agreed to take rest. . Turn out, the boy will not listened to any commands but he gave in with gentleness and a bit of white lie. They walked slowly to the bench and sit there.

    Wad take a bottle of water from the bench and gulp it all down in a single try. He offered another bottle to Prem. He accepted it with a thank you and drink half the bottle. Then he turn his body facing the boy.

    " Wad, the reason I came here was to apologise for my ill-mannered behaviour," uttered Prem . "Even as a senior, I should not yell at you in anger and talked bad things about your parents. I am truly sorry," he said, meaning every single words .