Joey wasn't accepting Noah's refusal. He spent the entire lunch period talking about football and what Noah could accomplish as a wide receiver. Joey was confident that with him at quarterback and Noah at wide receiver, they could do something great. I've got to say, I was sort of convinced. Noah was the most athletic person I knew and I think a lot of what Joey said made sense.
We finished eating and eventually the bell rung, forcing Joey to stop talking. He had to go his way for class while Noah and I went to our cooking elective class.
"Can you believe that guy?" Noah jerked his thumb over his shoulder, gesturing to Joey. He was shaking his head. "He's nuts."
"I believe him." I nodded.
Noah was surprised. "You what?"
"I believe him." I told him. "You're good at everything."
