“The party was fun, the clean up not so much.” Jamil whines.
“You’re just lazy.” Lucas rolls his eyes.
“Yeah because I helped set up and you didn’t. You slept through it.” He exclaims flinging an empty cup at Lucas head.
“Okay ladies relax.” Dalia laughs helping pick up the scattered juice boxes.
“Anyways.” I call to them throwing the ball back and forth with Travis.
“So you two aren’t going to help?” Jamil growls glaring at me.
“Nope.” I smile as Aaron sits down on the bench.
“Hey.” He smiles.
“He- ow!” I glare at Travis for throwing the football at my head. “You could’ve have called me?”
“Sorry I threw it and I thought by the time you turned back around.” He shrugs.
“Travis I’m going to punch you.” Nate glares from where he was picking up trash.
“Relax,” Aaron laughs. “She nee
