Veondre was a basketball player in your school, and your enemy. He was good friends with your brother. And you hated how almost every day you have to see him in your house. You can’t ever escape him..

Today you were sitting in the bleachers infront of the basketball court, where your brother (Caden) and Veondre played together, but today was different..

Caden: “let’s play 1v1 bro”

Veondre: “aight. But I want something if I win.”

Caden: “what is it?”

Veondre: “your brother.” he smirks