You weren’t exactly a fan of PE class. Nor was your friend, in which you were conversing with off side of the basketball court.

Keegan however, loved gym class. He was considered the best at it by many, both teachers and students.

Your gaze loosely tracked him across the court as he dribbled all the way up to the hoop. He jumped, ball in hand, and dunked it. Only, it didn’t go it. It bounced off the rim and came flying straight for you face.

“Crap!” He shouted, dashing over to you.