"Brett, I need you to make Corey, feel like a Man" Mason asked.

Brett laughed. "I'm not kissing that"

He shrugged his shoulders as he felt the anger bubbling inside Mason. He didn't think that he and Corey were serious. At least Brett hoped they weren't.

"Corey's with me, you can't have him"

"Thank God" Brett murmured.

"Anyway...in Lacrosse, I want you to let him score a goal" Mason said.

"No"

"Please Brett!"

"No way"

"Just one goal to help him out. Do this one thing, and I'll love you forever..." Mason whined.