V3 ch120 Game Four: Wheatland HS (5)

I took a seat on the bench. Noah trailed after me and sat down too. I looked at him, expecting a pep talk of some sort. He noticed me looking at him and looked right back at me. We stayed that way for a beat too because Kyle noticed. 

"Are you two practicing your twin telepathy?" He came over and questioned. "Why are you staring at each other like that?"

Noah snorted. "We don't need practice. I know all there is when it comes to Jake."

I nodded in agreement. Noah was pretty good at reading my mind. He was the easiest to communicate with because he didn't always require me to talk. 

"So? What is it then?" Kyle leaned in and did an exaggerated whisper. "Are we talking shit on Garret for nearly giving the game away halfway through?"

A half-empty water bottle hit Kyle. 

"Ow! Hey!" Kyle narrowed his eyes on the culprit: Garret. "That's abuse of power! I'll get you impeached." The guys nearby let out some laughs.