(Jacks pov)

I was walking around school until I saw....him Mark the "big shot". He's the star quarter back for our school while I'm the star basketball player and long story short short we do not get along...at all.

"McLaughlin." Mark said smirking he knows he ticks me off

"Fischbach." I said with as much hate as I could narrowing my eyes at him

"I heard you missed the last shot and lost the game yesterday." He said amused by my anger

Who the hell dose this guy think he is? I thought to myself

"I heard you got tackled 14 times befor last quarter." I said smirking as his oh so cocky smirked turned into a look of annoyance

"Whatever." He scoffed storming off to the cafeteria

I smirk and walk off to the library proud of myself. A couple periods flew buy until we had free period witch was the last period of the school day and usually I'd love free period since I had no homework but recently we got assigned sits and guess who I had to sit by? You guessed it, Mark.

My eyes dart to the sound of the the classroom door opening revealing Mark walking in 5 minutes late....as usual.

"Late again Mr.Fischbach?" The teacher said with an annoyed sighed

"I guess so." Mark said taking his sit by me making thr teacher roll her eyes and continue doing he work

I sighed and continued reading my book about sports currently on the football section I was about to skip it until Mark stoped me

"You don't wanna read about the best sport in the world?" He asked

"Yhea I do that's why in skiping to the basket ball section." I say simply

Mark rolled his eyes "basketballs easy all you do is shot a ball though a hop and hole and hope it goes in." Mark says letting go of my hands

"It's a lot harder then you think." I say annoyed

"Not really." Mark says sighing tilting back on his chair

"Ok let's play a game of basketball after school so I can prove you wrong." I challenge

"Challenge accepted." Mark said leaving the room as the bell rings

After school me and mark went to the court to play one on one basketball I smirk he will finally give me some respect that I deserve

"First to 50 wins." I stated

"Ready when you are." Mark said

I nod and check in he checked back right when the ball reached my hands my heart beating fast as my adrenaline kicked in as I swerved to the left and made a dash for the net once I reached there I made a shot

Swoosh I made it in earning 3 points

By the end of the match Mark had 10 I had around 65...let's just say he respects me a lot more now