Flynn's POV
We just shook our heads sharply. Drake is not okay. He's good at playing. But, he isn't playing with teamwork he only plays by himself and enjoys himself alone. I understand that he's into something and he is not okay. He is hurting. In pain. While the crowd is having fun. Shouting his name. Without knowing that he is not okay.
"He needs to get out of the court" that's Calyx. He also noticed, maybe I'm not sure if he also noticed. It was just my predictions. He stood up and approached the referee for a timeout.
"Timeout!"
I didn't even bother to stand up, because my friends were just in front of me. They drank water first before going to my place.
"Bud. Pass us the ball" Keith said, with another fake laugh.
"Don't take it alone," Lysander added. Drake's dark look bestowed
