The week went by fairly quickly, and it was Saturday the day of our first tennis meet against the bulldogs. The girls matches were first and every game was close. Carol and Karen both won, while Angie and Simone both lost.
I was sitting next to Mrs. Striange while Cynthia and Cheryl were playing their matches against two very competitive opponents. Cynthia won three to two and Cheryl lost three to two.
Us guys were next to play. Jeff won easily and David lost by a close play. My turn next and I stretched just a bit to warm up. The Bulldog player was wearing the blue and white uniform of his school while our team was in our orange shorts and white shirts. We volleyed for serve and it was obvious that my opponent was a good player. He won the volley for first serve and sent it to my backhand which I easily returned, when he hit it back, I rushed the net and smashed the ball to the ground and he had no chance to return. His next serve was to my forehand and he smashed it back. It went back and forth with neither of us getting an advantage. He won the first game. We traded sides of the net and I served four perfect aces and we switched back. He won again and we switched sides. Again I served four aces and Mrs. Striange called a time out. Roy he has a weak spot near the left side line on his backhand, aim for that off his serves. I won the tiebreaker and there was a 15 minute break before the mixed doubles match. Each of our schools had just one team for the final match. We flipped a coin and Cynthia won so she and I were partners against the guy I had just played and the girl who had beat Cheryl.
With Cynthia at the net, I served four aces, two at the guy and two to the girl. After switching sides, the guy served first to Cynthia and scored an ace. He served to me next and I was able to make a nice shot which he returned short and Cynthia smashed it back to tie the game. He aced the next serve and they won that game when he served one past me, as I was distracted by the girl who had bent over to tie her shoe and I was able to see her boobs through her loose top and sports bra.
Cynthia gave me a whack to my head. "Roy if you lose this game because of that slut, I won't be responsible for not allowing you to have sex with either me or Cheryl."
Shit, I was only having a look. It was Cyn's turn to serve and she aced one past the girl. The next one went to the guy who returned it but I rushed the net and smashed it in for the second point, 30 love. Her next serve was another ace to the girl, 40 love. Her last serve to the guy and we hit the ball back and forth a few times before they hit one out of bounds and we won the set three games to two.
"Great game I told our opponents." We shook hands all around and headed for the showers after receiving congratulations from our coach and parents.
Marcus walked with me to the boys shower room with David and Jeff.
"You have a hell of a wicked serve." He told me. "My name's Marcus but my friends call me Marc."
"Yours isn't half bad either Marc." I replied. "Hey if you want to join my friends and I for an early dinner we are going to a local burger joint called Fatso's."
"Let me text my folks and see if Tina would like to join us, she was my partner in that last game. We have been dating since the school year began." Marc pulled out his phone and quickly sent off the texts.
After we had showered and changed into street clothes, we walked out to the student parking lot. He pointed to his truck an older model Toyota Tacoma and said Tina would be there in just a few minutes.
Five minutes later, Cynthia and Cheryl walked up to me and first one and then the other jumped into my arms and kissed me.
Marc grinned when Tina followed suit and kissed him after jumping into his arms.
"Follow us it's only a few minutes to Fatso's from here." I told Marc.
We got to Fatso's and found a corner booth for six so there was plenty of room for all five of us.
