Quincy Tanner-Brook
"Your not supposed to agree with me....you either should of said 'no you've been a jackass' or 'no you've not been a total jerk'....seems you need some lessons bro. Here...think that'll do for us today, until next time." Lucas said, throwing him the ball. Quincy just simply laughed. He jogged to catch up with Lucas as he continued to speak. "I meant what I said you know...you should be on the team. I know your..." Gay, Quincy mentally filled, "....but you need to stand up for yourself, okay. If they ask again, don't be taken advantage of and play for them, your the one holding the cards so you should say that you'd do it if you can stay on the team. If they do not accept, then everyone can see what a bunch of losers they are."
Quincy smiled a shy smile. He was happy that Lucas was trying to stick up for him. "It's no fun playing with people who don't want you around. I'd rather play on a team that lost every time but still knew how to have fun an accept other rather than our school team. Plus, I think they noticed that ever since I left they started to lose more..." He said, and quickly added, "Not trying to brag or nothin'..."
He rubbed the back of his neck as he grabbed his school bag with his clothes hanging out the sides. He felt his phone ring from inside the bag and picked it up. "Mom? What's up?" He asked. He stood there silent for a bit before he said goodbye and hung up. "Mom says that her and your dad are going out for dinner and that we'd have to either get or make dinner ourselves."