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Jason lifts the cup into the air, shouting victorious, and the crowd cheers.
They love him, he had their eyes and ears, until-
“have you seen my trophy? Anyone?” Eddie Munson had jumped onto the tables, yelling so the attention shifts to him. “yey-big, shiny, belongs to the world’s biggest bragger”.
The only trophy to be seen was the one Jason was holding, and he glared, though everyone else chuckled as they understood Eddie was jesting.
“Not yours, relax, your majesty. Mine’s written drama king, wait, they misspelled it basketball champ”.
Chrissy can’t hold back laughing, that was too true.
