They never noticed that they were loosing, a lot of money to my Principal. He kept telling them to make sure they tipped me for getting their drinks. ...e even put a beer mug on the table for my tips. My jar was filling quickly, with fives and tens, and singles. After a few hours, they were pretty drunk, the drinks I made were pretty strong, so they decided to stop playing for the night. I thought that would be it for the night. We all went to the bar , thinking the night was over, but they. With the game on Friday, I didn't think we would get to do it then, but I was hoping for something over the weekend.My br0ther got the scholarship offer from USC on Wednesday and we both sent off our confirmation letters, along with a pile of thank you for the offer but no thanks letter to the other schools. Texas might have been further away, but southern California sounded like paradise after growing up in Nampa. My parents wanted us to go to Boise State so we would be close, but we both. Yes, Jake.She appeared a moment later.“Annabelle, you need to pretend that you were escorting Mr. Hamilton out the door when he fainted. If he presses you for information, say only that. If he demands that you say more, tell him you have other duties, excuse yourself, and leave.”“Okay, Jake.”“Everyone else, go back to where you were when Jan put Hamilton out. Leanne, will you stay here, please? We’ll pretend I called you for help when he fainted.”“Of course. Don’t forget about the rings on his. All Joy could do was wait and wonder how bad her punishment would be. She knew Joe had been right about the way she had spoken to him earlier. Closing her eyes, she was ready to accept what punishment he felt she deserved. Joy was willing to accept any punishment Joe was going to give her as long as the hurt look on his face disappeared. She wanted the look he had at breakfast as they played his game. A single tear fell from her eye and flowed down her cheek before Joe even struck her. Joe.