Warriors vs Lakers

For a guy who wasn’t that interested in team based sport, Mark was loving his time at the game, very fond of the atmosphere of the stadium.

Steph Curry was having a day out, hitting 3 after 3 after 3. He needed to do it too to be able to keep up with the Los Angeles Lakers.

They were led by LeBron James and Anthony Davis, both playing just as well. By Half Time, the Lakers were just in front by 2 points, setting it up for a close finish.

What may have been even better than the game was sitting next to Ali and Miranda who were both on there way to being absolutely trashed. They laughed, giggled, cheered and yelled, watching the game while downing drink after drink. Mark was doing the same, trying to keep up with their drinking, they were sure going hard tonight.

“Where did all my drink go?” Miranda asked, tipping her empty plastic cup upside down.

Ali laughed at her, “You drank it silly. That reminds me, Mark, it’s your round again.”

“Alright, you girls want the same again?” He asked, almost a little worried that they would get too drunk at the game.

They both confirmed and once again Mark was off to buy three more drinks. He didn’t want to check his bank account details at the amount of money he was going through today.

Once again he bought three drinks and made his way back towards their seats. However, he didn’t quite make it there before seeing someone familiar.

Chatting with a girl was a guy in a Lakers jersey with black jeans and a backwards LA cap.

It was Matt. He couldn’t believe it, what were the odds that he would see him here down in San Fransisco on Christmas Day.

Mark stood from afar, just watching him. The girl he was with looked familiar too, he didn’t realise at first who it was until she turned slightly. Instantly he then recognised her as Cassidy’s college roommate Brooke. She was a busty short blonde, almost a little similar to Maple, except a little thicker in the thighs.

As he was watching, Matt leaned in for a kiss before they held hands walking away into the crowd.

“Holy shit,” he mumbled to himself.

Matt was dating Cassidy’s old roommate. He wondered if this really was a serious thing at all or if this was Matt getting his **** by doing the exact same think that Cassidy had done to him.

It was the first time that he had really thought about either Matt or Cassidy since he had come home. For a moment, he started to feel sad a little bit, knowing his friendship with both was pretty much over unless there was some dramatic changes next semester.

Certainly a shock to see Matt with someone else but he was glad that he hadn’t noticed him, **** to avoid some awkward tension.

Suddenly he felt his phone buzzing from his pocket. It was most likely Ali or Miranda calling, wondering where he and their drinks were. This brought him back to reality a little bit, suddenly making his way back to their seats.