Priya: kyu?Main: malum nhi yr.Priya: tumhe pta hai hmare clg main party hai or main usme dance kr rhi hu.Main: waah kya baat hai fir to bahut mja ayeg....Priya: ha yr. but ek problem hai.Main: kya?Priya: yr usdin clg buses nhi jayegi or main kaise ja paugi vo sirf hamare dipartment ki party thi isliye buses nhi jani thi.Main: to kya hua tum mere saath meri bike pr chle jana thodi der baad vo maan gye.Priya: ha ye theek hai main tumare sath chli jaugi or aajaugi.Main: ok g. dance ki prectice kr. “No.” I responded bluntly and stroked his handPaul leant forward and gently moved some stray hairs from my face and then planted a soft kiss on my lips that felt like a 1,000 tiny Summer raindrops. “Let’s go to bed then,” I whispered in a matter of fact manner. Thankfully there wasn’t anyone in the lift so I grabbed his shirt and kissed him with as much force as I could gather in my drunken state. I instantly forced my tongue into his mouth twisting it around, running the tip along his. "You'll do great, Ed. Central players put their jock straps on exactly the same way as us. We beat them last year. We can do it again. Remember to throw away from Trent. I'm faster than him, but he closes on the ball quickly." I practiced with Trent for ten weeks this summer. I know exactly how to deal with him." That's the spirit, Ed."The coaches reviewed the game plan with us while the JV teams played. We went through our usual rituals to prepare ourselves mentally and physically for. Flores?''No ice. Thank you, Chuck.'Chuck felt like he remembered something about this.'You sure? Looks like it could help, is all.'To his surprise he could feel her delicate fingers on his hand.'I'm sure, thank you... and thank you.'Once again she wiped away her tears, then slowly sat back up.'I'm sorry. You weren't supposed to see me like this.'Her eyes were red and swollen as well now.'That's okay. We all got bad days,' Chuck said.Estelle's expression hardened. 'It's not just a bad day. We.