Pink means danger

JAMAL'S POV

Sweat glided down my back as I held the ball in hand. My jersey was soaked with sweat from playing too long. My eyes scanned the basketball court. I bounced the ball between my legs as I paced to the net. I twirled around, turning my back to Lucas as he tried to steal the ball. Just before I reached the 3 point line. I shot the ball into the net and made a 3point basket.

"It's a goallll," Lucas screamed behind me patting me on my shoulder. "World most handsome scored another goal" Lucas continued screaming in joy. I gave a gentle bow waving at my nonexistent fans.

"Dude! You're getting better" Lucas said as he walked to the bleachers.

"No Lucas. You're getting worse. You couldn't steal or block the ball".

"That's not my talent. Mine is sweeping the ladies off their feet".

"Come down man. You've never even dated or kissed a girl".