It didn't really matter, however; I had enough of a work ethic to know when to party during the weekend and when to buckle down, and this was definite...y time for the latter.I walked into my house, throwing my backpack in a corner where I promised I wouldn't look at it for a whole hour, then started up the stairs to the bedrooms."emma?" I called out. "You home?" Up here!" She answered back, and I followed her voice into her own bedroom, where I found her sprawled on her bed, flipping through a. A perfect score is 75 and I have never ever seen it done. The usual score is 40-35, or somewhere in that range. I love the game. There are no call shots, just take the best shot possible each time. Sometimes I get lucky and run a table, which doesn't happen very often. I can usually hold my own in our local tournaments. I have won a few times. This one is different, because the best of the state are here.You draw for which division(usually a dozen people in each division)for pool play. Friday. Now, I’ve been invited to a party tomorrow night. You should go with me.”“All lesbians?”She chuckled, “No, there will be guys there too. Of course, they’ll all be gay, but still.”“Oh great! So all I have to do is turn on some gay boys.”Shell laughed out loud again, “Trust me, just wear one of your new shorts and one of the large men’s shirts ... the rest will take care of itself.”“Heels?”“Nah, let’s save them for a special occasion.”“Okay”Wow! Talk about an ego booster! That party was. “I’ve heard a lot about both of you, it’s nice to put a face to the names. Please, come in,” he said.The three of us walked in and kicked off our shoes. Courtney and Jasmine both gawked at how nice his house was. “Miss Hailey, good to see you again,” he said, putting his arm around me for a hug. As we separated his face lingered next to mine, like he wanted to kiss me. He glanced over at Courtney and Jasmine as they took off their shoes and decided not to. Too early in our relationship, I.