“Let’s include this bhaiya and uncles too(three guys of the management who were still there).”So one of the management guys took the responsibil...ty of stopping the music and 8 of us started playing. She was in between two of the young guys. They both did some action and I already knew their intentions.The first round started. Nothing happened. One of the management guys got out. The next round, the guy behind her bumped into her(intentionally obviously) and then apologized. She looked back and. ‘Take Lorenzo with you.’ ‘I don’t need him, Fathah. If anything happens, I’ll just give this guy a briefcase.’ That garnered a small chuckle from Lorenzo but the Boss was anything but amused. ‘Triela.’ It was all he spoke but it spoke volumes. She turned back with a smile, ‘I’ll be fine Fathah. Trust me.’ The Boss let out a sigh, ‘Fine.’ Triela gave a head motion urging me to follow, ‘C’mon, you.’ I stepped out of the entanglement of ropes and entered the hallway behind her. Not a word was. Kristenhad never figured that she'd be looking for a prom dress and otheraccessories, escorted into a formal ball on the arm of a handsome athlete,and being in the running for either queen or court. As Bjorn, that was ascenario he had never considered in his wildest dreams, as at the time hewas a one hundred percent straight male. Of course, it was a foregoneconclusion she would be going with Karl, to the dismay of many other girlsin their school, who had hoped to snag him for a date. Which. I tried to take it from her but she just moved quicker up the path. I smiled and shrugged and grabbed the last few bags following her up the path. She opened the door, and I was happy to see my father and mother both standing waiting for me in the hall. I had to drop my bags once more as my mother moved over to me and hugged me almost as tightly as my sister. I did the same, hugged her gently back and smiled down at her. "Hi mom," I said, looking to my dad now.My mom stepped back a little and I.