Krystal’s POV
“Yes, come on Krystie. You can do it, concentrate.” Nora cheers for me standing beside me. Match is going on between Layla and me right now, which she has challenged me. Though not knowing properly how to play, I have accepted her challenge and now here I am struggling to score.
I have never gone to clubs too much and not have even played the games many. So, I am not very good at them but who can teach this to this boiling blood inside you. When the anger takes over nothing makes sense.
But, right now, I am trying my best not lose and afterwards I will be learning properly how to play it. Actually this seems interesting, a good time pass or mood changer it is.
“Yeaaa, Kryst. You did it, again.” Nora shouts loudly near my ears as the ball passes through the hole. Sorry,
