WE GOT BALLS (finished)

CHAPTER 3: A FOOTBALL HUNK

BEEP's P.O.V.

Fans rushed towards me, taking pictures and asking for autographs.

I saw dad and Gen. Onruang, his close friend and wait, is that Oark? The overrated basketball star?

So Oark was with his military dad. We will be dining together. Honestly, I dislike him since the first day I met him when we were five.

"Dad! Mr. Onruang, Oark. S̄wạs̄dī txn yĕn!"

I sat beside my dad. He and Mr. Onruang talked about work and family. I am already bored here and I'm not even close to Oark.

I stood up and decided to go to the toilet and later Oark followed. I started conversing with him.

"Hey, how have you been?"
"I'm okay. You?"
"That's nice. By the way, nice game last night. Your team was great. I hope you make it to the finals Oark"
"Thank you. I heard you will also have you're match this Sunday."
"Uh... It's a piece of cake we can easily defeat them".
"I like your confidence Beep. Good luck"

I left Oark inside the toilet. That guy is really getting into my nerves. I don't like him even if our fathers are close friends.

The next morning my assistant Boe informed me that I will have my contract signing with a famous underwear brand as its ambassador

I arrived at the venue and was entertained by the marketing head and was brought to his office. I was with my assistant.

"Hi Beep! You may sit down here"
"Thank you"
"We've decided to choose you as our brand ambassador. We've talked to the manager of your foot ball team and he has agreed. Although, he said, the final decision will come from you"
"It will depend on the terms, if the terms are fair, then I will agree"
"Alright then, here are the papers, you may read them Beep"
"Ok, by the way, why did you choose me?"
"Honestly, we learned that our competitor is set to hire Oark as their ambassador, so we thought of someone who is equally famous as him"
"So you choose me?"
"Yes, you have the same qualities as he is. I mean physically"

Why does people always want to compare me and Oark? I just hate him but I don't want to compete with him.

Oark and I are far different from each other. He maybe a basketball superstar but he seems weaker. He has no charm and charisma while I'm oozing with sex appeal.

In fairness, Oark is good looking, that's why girls are getting crazy when they see him. With his shiny hair, kissable lips and smooth white skin, surely, every girl would like to be his girlfriend.

My dad would always say that Oark is an intelligent guy. After all, he was in the Engineering faculty when we were in college.

I was in my deep thoughts when my phone rang, it's Boon, the love of my life, the most beautiful girl I've ever known and she is my future wife.

"Hello Boon!"
"Hi Beep, where are you?"
"I just came from a meeting? I'm at the Bangkok Palace Hotel"
"Ah okay. Can you pick me up at Siam Center?"
"It's just nearby. Sure"
"Okay, I'll wait for you here"
"Be there in 5 minutes."
"Great"

I like her, I think she likes me too. We could be a perfect couple. She's pretty and a famous celebrity. I'm handsome and a famous athlete. In case we end up marrying each other it would be a grand wedding for sure.

I just imagine all famous sports celebrities, athletes, politicians and businessmen will be there.