He had been in his schools swimming team and was very much into drawing and painting much like me. We became friends and hung out whenever we could th...at summer in the pool and talk anything; his cousin would tag along but would always find a way to retrieve to his own little world. We would end up swimming and chatting just the two. However it didn’t get sexual, no yet just then…. The summer came and went and we would still see each other every now and then, he started working so we would. "What do you expect with three kids? You don't have any idea how much it costs for food and clothes for them. You're never here!" Well, maybe," Brad retorted, "if you weren't so disgusting to look at, I'd come home more often."Jake was on his feet, letting an unread book slide from his lap. The woman was shattered, the fight seeming to leave her. Her shoulders slumped forward and her hands covered her face.The man was pleased with himself, seeing how his barb had hit like a punch in the gut.. Chad, Barry and Don kept hanging around my table chatting and making sure my glass or bottle never really was fully empty. I was feeling rather drunk, but not throw back my arm drunk. It was around 11 o'clock when things started getting interesting. I was asked by Chad if I wanted to play a game. Barry said, he was sure I'd like it once I played it. I told them, the game sounded like they were the real winners but I was willing to listen to the rules again. “It’s a guessing game, you just put. My name is sebin….Am a school student ………..My mother is nafisa and dad is rahim…We are from a middle muslim family…..My dad is working in partnership with is brothers in coimbatore and come home twice a month…Our family earns enough to live a simple life …I have many friends at school….My best friends are vinu and jacob…They are quite richer than me…….All boys from other class are also my friends…My mom usually wears saree and a scarf which muslim women wear over her head…..But am modern…I.