~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. 33. Classroom
“Having fun?”
Adi scowled at his group of friends but especially at his long -time friend.
“Watch it, Divya. Next time the ball might not hit a classroom window.’’ He was kidding but he resented the fact that he had to serve detention just because he accidentally smashed ANOTHER window at his primary school. Besides, no one complained about his batting talent when he was playing for the school in tournaments.
“Sure, sure.’’ Divya smirked and dodged a well- aimed wad of paper Adi tossed her which instead bounced off of Trevour’s broad forehead. “Missed.’’
“I was aiming for Trevour.’’ |