Shobha: Jaiye fir main apse baat nahi karti.Me: Are waah main ne kya kiya hai?Shobha: Aap ghar ayen hai aur yahan nahi aa sakte hai. Main kab se weeke...d ka intajar kari rahi thi. (and then she was silent)Me: Meri sali mera intejar kar rahi thi aur mujhe bata nahi sakti thi. Aur yeh maa ki phone se kyun call ki hai? Apni cell se kyun call nahi ki?Shobha: Main ne soch shayed office ka kam ke karan aap iss weekend par ayee nahi. Di se baat karni thi mera cell off tha to iss liye ma ke cell se call. "As if."Everyone laughed at my impersonation of the annoying Ms. Peterson. That girl's voice could peel the paint off a bridge. And what her voice didn't get, her cursing would finish.I watched the gang look around the cafeteria. I watched as their eyes settled on Jill Fairchild, an attractive eleventh-grader who, to the dismay of any number of guys, had been in a steady relationship with Amy Constantine since the ninth grade. I watched them consider whether Tommy was going to serve as Jill's. .. you had plenty of time to look, so if you lose this one, it's your own fault. Now ... this is how we play the game. You can only use your mouth and tongue ... no hands. You must then guess whose tits you're kissing and then move on to the next pair of breasts and do the same. We'll keep track of how many you get right ... or wrong. To win, all you need to do is at least get one more than half, any less than that, you lose." What does the winner get?" I asked obviously excited by all this,. ’ ‘No,’ she said. ‘I don’t need any friends. I don’t need anyone. Just leave me alone.’ Part of me was hurt when she said that. But deep down, I knew she didn’t mean it. She was just hurting. Instead of leaving, I made my way to the couch and sat down, waiting for her when she would eventually be ready to talk and I would be there for her. I guess I ended up falling asleep because the next thing I know is that I’m being woken up by someone poking me and telling me to budge over. I did as I was.