“For us, duh,” he replied rolling his eyes up.
He quickly reached over and picked up my breadstick, taking a bite.
“What are you talking about?” I quickly pulled my plate closer to me and away from him.
“What!” I exclaimed, feeling a hint of disturbance roll over me.
God, all I was doing was getting a ride home in Nick’s car andwe were just going to practice togetherpractising with him so why was this rush of sudden jumpy nerves taking over my body?
Hey, cucumber!” He called atlittle too loud for my taste.
I rolled my eyes. “You’re so funny.”
“They…they’re dead. Well actually it’s a long story,” he said with a chuckle
I saw him gaze directly at me from his lunch table of monkeys and untamed donkeys.
Sure, I wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box but I wasn’t stupid.
God, all I was doing was getting a ride home in Nick’s car and we were just going to practice together so why was this rush of sudden jumpy nerves taking over my body?
As I emerged through the double doors, I heard the screaming girls and the loud laughter of teen boys as they threw purses back and forth. I rolled my eyes as the sight of them.
Maybe it’s because I’m too concentrated on my opponent that I don’t see the rest or wonder what they might be thinking.
As we parked in Nick’s driveway I looked across to my lot and noticed my dad’s black SUV standing there with him tucked inside yelling on his cell phone.