"You okay over there, Jack?" Yes," I replied. It felt awkward to say that. Tiffany just got me off in the shower a moment ago.Just about everybody had... to use the restroom at least once during practice. Most girls used it half way through practice and I usually waited about fifteen minutes later to make sure they all were back."Bathroom, Coach," I informed. She just wanted us to let her know when he left the room."Me, too," said Sarah."Wait for Jack," Coach said."I really got to go," she. They talked, casually. He asked questions. She answered. It was the turn. By this point, he was hitting it badly. She was hitting it superbly. “Hey, great shot Cassie. I thought you told me you’ve been hitting it horribly” he said. “I don’t know. Maybe you’re bringing me good luck today?” she replied, smiling and looking right at him. “Thanks if you are” she went on to say as their eyes met. God, I wish I could and then he changed thoughts. I wonder if I could or if I should. “So what do you. It was almost 12 when I noticed that Aisha was high, so asked her to sleep in my room but she passed on and told she would rather sit and enjoy with us. I said fine and she sat between me and my friend such that she was leaning on me sideways. Her touch on my thigh was arousing me, I was enjoying her hug sideways then she put her head on my shoulder. We were like that for some time then chit chatting when she fell asleep sitting in that position. I tried to nudge her but she won’t respond so. Why did you give up?ME: You know why? The qualifying day for the intercollege tournament at Delhi…SINGH SIR: Yes that was quite unfortunate.ME: I won the qualifier race against Geet and yet they didn’t pick me.SINGH SIR: I understand. That was very wrong after all the things you did to convince the judges.Both of us smiled. Meanwhile, Amar who was half asleep was oblivious to what we were laughing about.Back during the qualifying race, Geet and I crossed the finish line at the same time. So.