——Aaron
“Coach Irving said Manuel is a better point guard than Zack. I really think otherwise,” Jasper told me under his breath. "That guy knows no real s**t. Coach is clearly mistaken."
Why was he whispering? I had no idea. Maybe not to offend Zack, who was walking behind us with his girl Trisha.
"Do you think you could talk to coach, man? Shove some sense into that old balding head of his?" he added.
“I’ll see what I can do. I’ll speak to coach later,” I said as we took our trays to our usual table in the center of the cafeteria where everybody could see us and where we could see everyone.
“You’re the captain, dude,” Jasper said, digging into his fries before everyone could even sit down. “You need to see our defense later,” he added.
“Have you guys checked out the decorations i
