One More Time... || Trayce Thompson

5.4

Trayce -August 2018

"18-11?!" Ward gloated as he was destroying me in ping pong.

"Hang on, what's the score?" Yasi asked as he was recording this whole match on Snapchat.

"18-11."

"I beat him all the time." Yasi gloated. "Barney! Get out of the camera, man!"

"You don't beat me. You're a freaking liar." I swung and hit the ball to Ward's side of the table. "Chismoso."

"Chismoso? Wow, what Español."

"Is that even liar?"

"What? Chismoso? Yeah that's liar."

"Really? I don't even know how I said that." I hit the ball, scoring another point.

"18-13."

"Wait, how did you get 13?! I thought you were at 11."

"I was, but you were too busy recording this whole match."

"Might as well take the L Trayce, and go home. That'll be the fifth one you've taken today." Joc chimed in.

"Nuh uh! It'll be my fourth!"

"Speaking of fourth, how's Danielle? Did she go back home yet?"

"Who are we talking about?" Ward asked.

"Trayce's girly."

"Oh yeah. How is the old Danielle doing? Last time I saw her was at the game against the Rockies when you hit your walk-off."

"She's good. She's back home in Colorado for school. She left a few days ago."

"I miss her, she was the coolest person to be around."

Speaking of, she was calling me.

"Well, you're in luck. Because she's calling me now."

I accepted the call, and her face popped up on the screen.

"Hi babe!" She said cheerfully.

"Hey! How are you?"

"I'm good! How are you doing?"