Reminder: I am not really a basketball fan, so there could be errors in the way I wrote the game. Tell me if I have written something wrong. Thanks. Happy reading. :*
PS: The chapter is a dedication to all strong and fearless women out there. :**
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"C'mon guys! Hurry up!" Florence shouted over loud screams from the people inside the dome. Everyone was cheering for their own bet.
Who would not be here to witness the annual basketball clash between the two most famous basketball teams in our place - Nicholas U's and Matt U’s?
"Slow down there Flo. I know you kind of said yes to Romeo and agreed to be his girlfriend but could you at least calm down?" Chel retorted and she just earned a roll from Flo's eyes and chuckles from the other girls. Oh yeah, so Florence and Romeo were together since the other day. Of course we had our jaws drop because of that, Romeo is Florence's first boyfriend and it really freaked us out.
We finally made it over reserved chairs in the first row-uppercase, right side of the dome. Yea, the boys reserved the chairs for us.
"Oh God. These girls are unbelievable!! I really think they already ripped their throats off." Amor's face was obviously exasperated by the girls' howls and growls. Indeed, they are die-hard fans.
The announcer who was wearing a black and white stripe shirt started talking.
"He looks like the referee." We all giggled as Jerah noticed.
"Yea. With a red bow-tie on his neck." We laughed again. Well, that's kind of insanely weird.
"Today, we are about to witness another breath-taking, exciting and amazing game from both famous teams. Nich Shooters VS. The Matt Dunkers. Are you guys ready to meet best players in town?!"
And everyone screamed, howled, growled and screeched for their bets. Even the guys were whistling for the team they idolize and like. Well, I have also seen guys gambling for the game before we went in.
"Here they are!! Please welcome, Matthew University's Matt Dunkers. Number 10 John McGraw, 2 Stephen Allison, 6 Ryan Larson, 9 Mitchelle Head, 12 Paul Cris, 20 Richard Jones, Glenn Wilson on number 5 ......"
He kind of mention a lot more but I guess I was just not that interested. Except when the announcer mentioned Number 13 Edgar Allan Gene. He had a long hair which was tied into a ponytail, all the girls inside the dome were jumping off their asses and everyone was screaming hell so loud. He is as tall as Micheal, was fair-skinned, had beards, and a piercing dark chocolate colored eyes. He suddenly turned to our side. The side of his lips arched up and he smirked.
"Did he just look at you?" Louise asked as she glanced at me.
"I ... I think no. Maybe you, or.. Or the girls behind us." I answered. Of course! Why would he look at me, I don't even know him.
"That's the bad ass." Jerah added she tapped me.
"The bully." Amor added, she spoke enough for me to hear it and not the howling girls behind us.
"The bed hopper" Florence said. We turned to her with our eyes widening. She does not say words like that.
"Romeo told me that it's his title." She smiled sheepishly and giggled.
"I'm surely gonna kick that Moron's ass" Chel retorted. My friends are obviously protective. HAHA.
"And last but not the least the crowd-favorite, on number 7 Romeo Alberts."
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