Lydia couldn’t believe it. Toni lost. It was a close race all the way and several times she thought her friend was about to pass the lead car – even had a good line to pass – but then somehow she fell back. She watched as everyone got out. The winner was tall and his eyes were the special sort of blue that made Lydia dizzy. Toni laughed with him.
Toni came over. “Let’s play mini-golf.” Lydia wasn’t sure. “It’ll be fun.” Toni’s gaze followed the tall boy where he and a friend were renting clubs. Lydia followed Toni. So did several other girls that he was ignoring.
Toni was very good at mini-golf. So good that it wasn’t fun to play with her – the reason that Lydia had been hesitant – but for some reason she was off that night. The tall boy, turned out his name was Justin, offered to help her the third time she hit him with a wild ball.
The four of them finished out the round together. Under his watchful eye Toni did much better, but he still won. And his eyes still made Lydia dizzy.
They played 8 Ball next. Toni told him to watch out. “Pool is my game.” Justin caught up from way behind and then Toni scratched shooting the last ball. Lydia couldn’t believe it. “You never scratch.” Toni shrugged.
Justin got bored halfway through the third game of air hockey, it was a close game – they all had been – but he was tired of the crowd. “Let’s get out of here.” Toni took his arm. Lydia looked at the score. “What’s up with you tonight? You never lose.”
Toni winked at her. “Winning is different than never losing.”