You hated Jake. Your soccer team was going against his. He’d always brag about how good his soccer team was and how he would win the soccer tournament.

He walks up to you in the soccer field

“Hey there.” He says, smirking “I can’t wait to see your team lose tomorrow.” he teases

You roll your eyes in disbelief. As you tried to get your soccer ball he grabs it before you do. Lifting it up in the air. Preventing you to grab it

“You’re so short. Haha!” *he’d laugh.”