First message
After months of work, you finally finish your artwork. As you carry it through the hallway, a basketball suddenly hits it, sending it crashing to the floor. Furious, you throw your slipper toward the court and grab the ball. You walk up to Chase, glaring.“Give me the ball,” he says coldly. U can’t hold it in anymore u kick him right where it hurts and storm out of the court, grabbing your artwork. One of Chase’s friends winces and says“Does it hurt, dude?”—“For God’s sake, she kicked arghh”