"Hey, Ray. If you want to be on the winning team you should come over to us." Lee said. He still wanted Ray to come back to the White Tigers. They were his original team... They'd been together from childhood...
"Sorry Lee, if were going to be in our Beyblading teams then I need to stay over here."
"Well, you don't actually have to... Why don't you come back? To the White Tigers, I mean."
Ray looked thoughtful, he did love the White Tigers, they were like his family. But so were the BladeBreakers... "Umm... I'll think about it. Let's just enjoy tonight, okay?"
"No, Ray! Make up your mind! You always say you'll think about it and then you never do! You were born into the White Tigers, not the BladeBreakers." Lee insisted.
"Do we have to do this n-"
"Ray, please come back to us..." Ray heard the soft voice of Mariah, coming up behind him. "You know you belong with us..."
Ray became uncomfortable. He edged his way towards the seats but Mariah and Lee only sat down next to him, capturing him between them and suffocating him until this words, no matter how much he forced them, refused to come out. He stumbled at first, but he finally managed to form some kind of truth, even if he hadn't said what he really wanted to. "Um... Well... Yeah... I guess... But I can't leave them now, can I...
"Why not? When you dump them, dump them hard!" Lee exclaimed.
"Yeah, Ray. Why not? I thought you wanted to Beyblade with me again. For the fun... For the enjoyment... For no competition..." She looked down, refusing to look him in his sweet, pearly, golden eyes.
"But, Mariah, I do!" Ray cried.
"Then why won't you come back?!"
"I-I..."
"Hey, Ray! It's your turn to bowl!" Tyson called, running up to them.
"Uh... It's okay, you can take my turn..." Ray replied glumly, refusing to make eye contact with any of them.
Tyson was about to run off to bowl, when all of a sudden, a green thing came flying into them. "Arrrgggggggg!" Kevin came whizzing through the air and crashed into Mariah, Ray and Lee, flinging Tyson onto their laps as he flew past. "Hey guys!" He managed through his parade of psychotic laughing. No, not a normal laugh, a psychotic laugh...
Kevin landed with his face in Lee's lap. "Yo, Kevin..." Lee started slowly. "Umm... If you don't know already... You've just face planted into my lap... And... I'm.. Not exactly... Umm..."
Kevin's laughter came to a sudden halt as he quickly flipped over. "That better?"
"I guess... But-"
"Arrrrrrrrrggggggggg!" Gary, who had previously thrown Kevin, raced up to them and jumped. "Hehe, pile on!" Before they knew it Tyson, Kenny and Max were also streaming onto the pile of bodies, laughter pouring from them all; all except Lee who found it awkward.
"Yeah... Can you guys get off now?" Lee asked, still feeling uncomfortable with them all laying on top of him.
"Haha, oh, come on, Lee. Have a bit of fun for once!" Max exclaimed through his continuous giggles.
"Maybe I just don't want to have you gay people so close to me! Gay! Gay! Gay! Gay! Gay!" Slightly confused, they all climbed off, all apart from Kevin who had to jump of, not landing on his feet, face planting the cold, hard floor.
Ignoring Kevin, Max pointed out, "Lee... Your bisexual..."
"And very homophobic..." Lee replied.
"Wha-" Max couldn't finish because Tyson had shoved him.
Flinging Kevin over his shoulder, Gary came and picked him up off the floor. "Ahhh! I'm being kidnapped! Someone help me!" Kevin screamed, pounding at Gary's back. "Oh, it's you, Gary..." He paused. "Please! Someone save me from this hideous beast!"
"You're so nice to me," Gary replied, sarcasm taking over his tone.
"I know..." They walked off mumbling to each other; well, Gary walked, Kevin got carried...