Well this was bullshit. No seriously, what was this? Who did this guy think he was? Justin, gritted his teeth, it would appear Megan was too distracted (by Eli) to remember the rules. "Megan, it's still my serve." He waited for her to hit the ball over, and bounced it up on his racquet as he watched 'ball guy' - Erin something, laugh over at Megan. That was it. Justin threw the ball in the air and once it connected with his racquet, he smashed it towards Ethan and hit him in the side of the head again.
"What the fuck?" Justin laughed. No apologies were muttered this time.
"Justin!" His mother came over giving the back of his head a slight slap, "Don't go hitting people with tennis balls."
Justin shrugged, "Accident. My arm is still warming up. I won't do it again." He served the ball towards Megan; harder than usual. It wasn't like this flirtation thing was one sided, she seemed interested in talking to him too. 30-15. It would appear this was quite a motivator.