I'm Short You're Tall, So What.

Chapter 11

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(Chase)

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"You're dribbling like a girl Duncan!!"

Our coach shouted across the court then took up a bottle of water tossing it to Duncan and he caught it.

"Sorry about that coach, haven't eaten breakfast this morning."

He wiped his face with a towel before taking a seat.

Since the up coming festival was near, we could play as much as we want. Classes were out of session and the students were busy with their presentations and sports prep. The classes were occupied with busy people.

I made a shot from a distance and Arson caught the basketball.

"Nice shot, we could take a win with that one."

He said. I wiped the sweat from my face with a dry towel and he tossed a bottle of water to me.

"Thanks."

I went over to the time off area and sat down.

My recipe was completed for the baking competition, I'm really thankful my sister helped me.

"That's it for the rest of the day boys, I believe you should be preparing for the up coming school festival, that's in five days."

Mr. Denhim said taking up his old gym bag.

"Aye coach." Arson said raising his bottle.

The coach left the court and the others started playing crazy, dribbling and shouting.

I didn't know if Chisa was at school, she haven't messaged me in a while, she did say she had this big physics presentation to work on. I placed the towel now wet from sweat around my shoulders.

I pulled off my shirt tossing it on the bag with my basketball clothes. Chisa was probably really busy with her project, I still don't know if she'll go out with me, I'm hoping for a yes - because I really like her. How long will she make me wait? Ahh! I really can't wait.

"Hey man, don't take off your shirt, they're girls watching over there."

Arson whispers nudging my arm.

"I can't stop them from watching, I'm sweating."

"O-Oh! They're coming on the court."

He said and I glanced up to see the girls approaching.

"Hi Chase! Can you teach us how to play?"

One of them asked looking at me, I got up and their eyes didn't leave me. They were staring at my bare chest.

"I'm really tired, some other time okay." I said and I noticed one of them had my towel, wait the minute, she was sniffing it!

"Hey, don't smell my towel."

"His sweat is in this, can I keep it?" She asked with a lewd look on her face.

Hell no! You can't keep my sweaty towel. I took it up from the chair and she tried to take it from me.

"Please, I'll return it when I'm finished." Her face was beet red.

"No way! That's gross you know."

She pouted placing her hands together.

I really can't leave my towel unattended, these girls.