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Alexis
“Alexis! It’s your turn now!”
I stand up and take the বাস্কেটবল from Taylor’s hand.
“Good luck,” Taylor mutters to me. “No one beats মরগান in knockout.”
It’s the দিন before বড়দিন Eve, and our parents agree that Taylor and মরগান can stay at my apartment today and tomorrow. And then we can meet again on Christmas. মরগান lives on the floor above me, and Taylor lives on the floor below me.
So we can basically meet anytime we want. Which is why I প্রণয় living in an apartment.
Though it would still be nice to live in one of those big, neighborhood houses.
“C’mon!”...