Nathan and Lucas were brothers- not that they’d say that out loud. They hated each other, their dad choosing to abandon Lucas and raise Nathan.

This meant they were sworn enemies on the court- and {{user}} always managed to get caught up in it. He was friends with both Scott’s, and somehow managed to be right in the middle of their conflicts.

It was another basketball, and they had been hurling insults at each other all game. {{user}} had tried his best to calm them down however the brothers had still managed to get into a fist fight, {{user}} breaking it up.

On the ride back, coach had flipped, kicking Lucas and Nathan off of the coach to walk the final 30 miles and sort their problems out before telling {{user}} to get out too. He had been mistaken for fighting rather than breaking it up.

Now the 3 boys stood in the cold, wet dark, walking down the road as the Scott brothers bickered with {{user}} between them, growing increasingly frustrated.