Julio's POV
"Serve mo na, Julio."
I blinked under the sunlight. Tighten my grip on the tennis racket and nodded. Tapos na ang stretching. Wala nang atrasan.
Let the elite game begin.
Saturday boys tennis ritual.
Every saturday morning kami ng barkad boys Victor, Andrew, Alexander, and Mark ay nagkikita sa local court. A private place owned by Andrew's uncle kaya kahit anong oras kami maglaro. Okay lang. Kasi kami-kami lang naman ang magbabarkada ang madalas maglaro dito.
"Let's go, team elite!" Sigaw ni Mark habang nag-warm up pa.
"Team yabang pala." Sagot ni Alexander sabay bitaw ng practice serve na umabot halos sa likod ng court.
"Yabang? Bro, you're the one wearing headband na may initials pa." Victor teased.
"Style is strategy." Sagot ni Alex.
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