Mere school ke final terms khatam ho gaye the march ka last chal raha tha aroon apni mummy ke sath nani key aha chala gaya tha uncle yahi the aur holi...ke din mummy ne uncle ko khane pe bola tha subah me toh sab holi me busy the meri mummy aur mai niche holi khelne me busy thiFir holi khelne ke baad meri mummy ghar me aa gayi aur unhone us din mutton aur pullav banaya humne din me kahana khaya aur meri mummy ke khane ki uncle tariff karne lage khana kha ke uncle vapas chale gaye sach kahu dosto. The day after the football game vs. their rivals, it was a day for celebration in which no teacher gave a FUCK who worked or just talked because they're to happy with the win. It was a small town and everyone was excited about the win. Jack caught the game winning touchdown to seal the deal vs. the Wolfpack with :25 seconds left in the game. He was a hero and by the next day he was bone ass tired but it was a Friday and he wanted to go to school.He got into art class, got congratulations from. “Christine,” Michael’s urgent whisper came from a side chamber. Rushing in I saw a small figure sitting in a dark corner. It’s Ghammal. On closer inspection, I saw his swollen bloody face, the dry blood on his left ear and a small blue hole in the middle of his forehead. Most disturbing of the scene was that Ghammal’s tied hands were holding his formidable penis. Michael grabbed my hand and pulled me up and out the chamber, down passages, past the tourists, up the stairs, out the gate and into. "Rachel," I said, "that's so weird. I can feel them tingling, how dothey work?" I have no idea but, they feel even better when you get up and walkaround. C'mon, let's get dressed and get some breakfast, I want to godown to the pier today."Rachel went to her drawers and pulled out her turquoise and pink bikiniwith the string ties on the sides of the bottoms and put it on. Iwent to my dresser and pulled out one of the bikinis I had bought theday before, it was a light pink with darker pink.