“Oh c’mon, I so definitely can pick the winning team for the next match!!”

“Really Jono? Would you care to make it interesting?”

Jonahon grinned.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Jonathon could never say no to a bet.

Even now, after skipping breakfast and lunch, Jonathan was busy making a quick mental note of how many cans of tuna he had left in the cupboard. If he cut down to one meal a day, would that last him till next week when he gets paid?

“Jono.. you gotta quit it.”

“..Joel? What?”

“You’re gambling again, arent’ you?”

“Bro, it’s just a bit of harmless fun.”

“I don’t think so. It’s out of control.”

“It’s not. I could quit anytime I want.”

“Are you sure about that?”

“Yeah I bet I could. Care to make it interesting?”

“Jono, please. You need help…”