Fucking Hell's Bells! She cursed under her breath as she went to answer the door."God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen. Let Nothing you dismay!"Muriel had ne...er been a devotee of choral music, especially when produced by a bevy of tonally challenged people with some terrible kind of throat disorder! Maybe they had suffered from cancer of the vocal chords and had these appendages removed!"Fuck off!" shouted the furious Muriel. "I don't pay my rates and taxes to be subjected to this mental torture every. Mi sarva aatpun bungalya mage firat hoto. tithe khup zada ani vadhalela gavat hota. mi firat astana tithe mhanje bunglya magchya bhintila Palikadhya bunglyat jayala ek lahan gate hota. mi parat yeun aatyala to bungla konacha te vicharla. tilapan kahi mahit navta. teva aajibai mhanali ki tithe ek mhatare parshi navra bayko rahtat. te khup paisewale aahet. Tyatla mhatara aajari asto aani tyala halta pan yet nahi. ani tya mhatarila gharat kaam karayala konitari hava aahe. ti parshi mhatari. ."I quieted Kristen with another kiss.On my way from the school to the parking lot, I had Kristen close by my side. I saw Sherry standing in the parking lot, looking quite nervous."Hey, Sherry! What's up?" I asked.Sherry glanced at Kristen before answering me. "We need to talk." About what?" We need to talk privately." Sherry looked very nervous.Lynette, who had been with Sherry, shrugged at me. I turned to Kristen, who nodded to me."Can we go somewhere private?" Sherry asked me. "Lynette said. . . my ex. . . my ex-boyfriend kiss his previous ex-girlfriend. It hurt like a knife cutting into my stomach and then I just wanted to melt into the ground. I then suddenly felt a hand take my hand, and another in my back and Elizabeth guided me into my first period classroom. “Stay focused on class, okay,” she asked? I looked up at her, my eyes focusing on hers and I nodded fighting back not to cry. I got tough with myself and told myself that I would refuse to cry and I managed to do so..