#Chapter35

The bet.

"I won, jackass!" Avel screamed at me, I rolled my eyes and threw the card at him. Literally slapping his face with my cards.

"Fuck you!" I yelled at him.

"No, I won't allow those words in my house!" Our mother slapped the back of our head, my father and Athan are silently watching the TV as I played cards with my mom and Avel.

"Guys, we are having another game with the Northwest soccer team, dude I'm so scared to play against Haider." Athan started the conversation as he picked an orange from the fruits basket.

I remembered that Haider told me he had a game...