“Who is your first choice?”

“What?”

“What?..I didn’t say anything..”

“..uh..um..alright..can we be friends? because I would really like that?

“Yeah, that’s fine I guess..better for the team anyway”

“Ya..better for the team...”

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On the way home my mom senses something..I don’t know how she does it..it creeps me out sometimes. 

“Honey, what’s wrong?” my mom asks.

 “Nothing, it was actually a really great practice..I made amends with Spencer..she thought I was friends with that bitch Madison”

 “Language” 

“Sorry, she thought I was friends with that skank? Madison” 

“Do you think that is better language?” 

“Do you?”

 “I personally prefer bitch..” 

“Oh, ok mom who’s the one watching there language now?”

 “I’m just saying..I’ve met Madison..she is a bitch and a skank..but definitely more of a bitch” 

“haha..very true”

We pull into the driveway and I see my dad out back. He’s boiling some crawfish for dinner. I love crawfish!!! I jump out of the car and run over to my dad. 

“Hey dad!!”

“Hey kiddo!! How was your day?”