"Everyone, we're here to talk about the future of this event as well as know each other. SO CHEERS!!" The sound of glass clanked together as the manager of Statham, Adam, spoke.
"No way they dragged me out for this." Paul sighed and headed back toward the door.
"Mr. Siegfried, surely you aren't leaving the meeting early? No no no, there's so much we have to discuss." Adam said stopping Paul in his tracks.
"I'm actually not feeling too good-" Paul tried to squirm his way out of the conversation but the Statham coach wasn't letting up.
"Marion Marion." A voice said the name of Paul's team slowly, and almost with a foul tone. "Cheeky bastards."
"Joe." Paul looked at the source of the sound and it was none other than the Luthervale coach. "You're still here?"
"We're leaving today... thanks to your squad of course."