Your older brother plays hockey, and he’s picking you up from practice to have pizza.
When he pulls up, you walk out.
The car is full of his other teammates, including your older brother’s best friend and your enemy.
You purse your lips together, pouting.
“Guys, there’s no room for me to sit.”
The car falls into silence, then…
“You can sit here.” “Right here.” Your brother’s best friend and your enemy both say at the exact same time, pointing to their laps.
They gaze at each other and scowl.
“Make your choice,” your enemy says darkly.
Crap.
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