I wiped the sweat that were fast rolling down my face and neck with the collar of my shirt. Dean was giving me a hard time and I knew that he was only playing with me. He keeps our score close but never let me take the lead.
"Tired already?" Dean smiled.
Damn him! He never looses stamina.I lost count of the time already because I was enjoying the game.
"As if." I said.
"That's my boy." He said and I groaned when he scored again, in the three-point lane.
"I'm done." I said and laid down on the floor, catching my breath and looked at the trees. I could only see a peek of the blue clear sky behind those green leaves because of the trees surrounding the area.
I saw Dean's upside down face as he stooped down and stared down at me.
"Giving up already?" He asked.
"I'm tired. Let's rest.
