She clapped for me. See, I told you I can win anyone over.
When I saw her sitting beside Saahil with her haughty I-don’t-care attitude, I knew I had to make her care. That wink at the end must have been a glitch in her eye though. Or maybe not.
I am grinning from ear to ear while watching Shivam and one of the guys from the team playing Grand Theft Auto on PlayStation in my living room. The basketball team is here to celebrate the win.
Mom is upstairs in her room. She knows better than to wander in her own house when I’ve my friends over. Just like I’m not allowed to be in the same room when their friends visit.
We ordered food—chicken burgers, chicken nuggets, fries, and cold drinks. I would have slipped in some liquor, but I don’t know most of the guys from the team very well. Someon
