Hello everybody! I am VastCat and welcome to the 10th chapter to my story "Between The White Lines!" I love that we made it here together! I love reading your reviews Guest or not! I would TRULY love to get a ton of reviews on this long chapter! Hope we reach 20 chapters huh? AH but seriously thank's everyone...Were at 3,000 views! That's amazing! But anyway...Enjoy the chapter!
Gumball put the note aside him. He smiled. He got up and put on sweat pants, and a gray T-shirt. He went downstairs, and saw his Mom watching Television.
"Morning."
"Morning sweetie."
Gumball got in the fridge, and looked around for something to drink.
"Gumball?"
"Yeah Ma?"
"...Your uh...Competition is tomorrow right?"
"It's a fight Mom...And yeah, it is."
"Do you know who your going against?"
"Some girl named Kara Alikin's."
"Oh...That right?"
"Yeah...I think I'll handle her."
"You been practicing?"
"...Kinda...But, she holds a record of more loses, than wins, so I think I'll be fine."
"Yeah...Okay hon...Where ya goin'?"
"To the store...I'm goin' to get a soda...You want one?"
"No honey, it's okay. You want some money?"
"Uh...You don't have to...I have cash."
"Well okay hon...Be safe."
"You know I will."
Gumball opened the door, and shut it behind him as he walked to the store.
"Damn it's cold out." Gumball said shivering.
Gumball looked around, and saw traffic in the distance. He smirked.
"Heh, glad I'm not any of those guys..."
Gumball continued to walk, but he made it. But he saw the store manager yet again. He gave him a stare.
"Hey!"
"Huh? A-Oh it's you? Here to buy something?"
"Yeah, I am..."
"Well...Go ahead. I just work here."
Gumball was a bit taken on how calm the guy was. He was...different.
"...You don't remember?"
"Yeah I remember. I hit you. And...I'm sorry. It was just a difficult time for me..."
"Yeah...It was for me too..." Gumball said. "You think you had it rough huh?"
"Well...Yeah! I think I did."
"Do you any idea of what happened to me?...Huh?"
"...Well..No, I can't say I did?"
"...You wouldn't know."
Gumball walked through the door, leaving the Man confused.
At the Stadium
"So...Lookin' forward to teaching Gumball some moves?" Allen asked.
"Well...It matters. I think I gave him enough information, to know what he's doing...
"Since when does 'information' mattered in fighting?"
"Ha ha Very funny...You knew what I meant." Tisha said.
"Yeah...So...How long have you been working here?"
"For...A while." Tisha said looking at the floor. "Uh...I'm going to go get a drink from my car okay?"
"Okay, I'll be here."
"Okay." Tisha said getting up.
Allen was alone...He was thinking on how Gumball could win the match. What moves? At what moment? Thing's like that.
"Man...Tonight's the fight...You'll do fine dude...You'll do fine..."