Noah was obviously the first one to voice his complaints. "Coach! Why? I didn't play poorly earlier this week, I went hard in practice, and it's not like we're playing a doubleheader. Why do I have to sit?" His bottom lip jutted out as he pretended to cry.
Coach stared down at him. "Who says those are the only reasons I would sit you? It's a long season Noah. I need to give some time to the other guys as well?"
The pout continued. "I thought we played to win. To be competitive. What happened to the best player plays?"