Chapter 7: How This Works

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"You two idiots are going to give me a heart attack! Nate, what were you thinking?" Coach Durham's face was beet red.

Nate and Luke sat in his office, as their teammates did drills. Nate still wore his cocky grin. He even nudged Luke playfully. Luke shot him a burning glare.

"Chill Whitey," Nate said, shrugging. "Second best here lost his chance."

"Hmm…" Coach Durham said, thoughtfully.

"He lost." Nate snapped.

"Could you improve?" Coach Durham said, ignoring Nate.

"Yeah, I can beat him." Luke growled, as Nate pretended to shudder.

"Not without cheating you can't." Nate boasted.

"Come back two weeks from now Luke. You can go," Coach Durham turned his glare on Nate, as Luke walked out to jeers in the gym. "Now, tell me Scott, why are you

threatened by your older brother?"