Jake’s pov

Earlier in the morning

“Can we at least make it to school before your usual fallout?” Josh asks, rolling his eyes as he walks faster ahead of us. As we missed our bus because we were busy arguing.

For the last six-minute, Jack and I have been arguing about the best sport and while I say it’s basketball, Jack says it’s football. I don’t have a problem with football, and wouldn’t have bothered to argue until Jack tried to push football down my throat.

“Football is the world sport. Only a fool wouldn’t love football.” I really can’t keep quiet when Jack keeps his big mouth and off-loading...