Phir main nay apne dosto ka intro mom say karaya main apne sabhi dosto ke nam mom ko bataye ( main bola ki ye baba, jeetu ,vipul ,nitin , neetu , chet...n , ajay hai ) phir hum sab baten karne lage mom nay pucha tumhare exam kaise hue to main kaha ki har baar ki tarah bahut badiya hogaye hai or hum sab yaha par apni holiday manane aaye hai . Phir baba nay kaha ki aunty aapki boutique kai si chal rahi hai to mom boli is bar kuch sale jayada rahi hai . Jeetu nai pucha aunty aap ki boutique main kya. Lynn began mixing dough for pasta. Blossom began making a sauce for the pasta.“Oh oh!” Blossom stopped.“What’s the matter lover?” Lynn asked.“I ran out of the most important ingredient for the sauce.”“What is it?”Blossom had a very strange look on her face. You know the one? Like when you realize that what you are about to say is going to be taken the wrong way, no matter what you do, it is not going to look good.“Um ... oh shit! I ran out of milk!” Blossom spoke quickly and quietly.“Why is. I told her that Frank had bragged to me about screwing her Friday and that I'd just kicked his ass, but that dad was going to kill him as soon as he got home after I told him exactly what she'd been doing on Friday night. Joan cried and swore up and down that Frank had lied about her, that he kissed her a lot, at the movies and in his car, and that she'd let him touch her breasts outside her sweater, in the car, but she swore that nothing else had happened. I loved her and I didn't want her to. "He's white as you are, girl." Yeah right!" I laughed, not really knowing what to say. Truth was, this was the longest conversation I'd ever had with a black guy. My previous best had been 'I'd like a number three with a coke, please.' at McDonald's."I'm serious..." The lighter popped and he pulled it, lighting the joint with a bunch of quick puffs, starting the paper on fire briefly. Then Deke sucked it deep, hissing a little as he handed it to me."About what?" I wondered, taking a small.