My Litow Baller

It’s time to go home and he won’t get away from the billiard table. The threat did not work — we got all inside the car and Mark let the car run to show him that we’re leaving him but he was all dedma. I had to drag him away from the billiard table so we could go home. Will it be like this like 12 years after — Me always going to the principal’s office because migi always present… sa billiaran? =( Scary. At least it’s not illegal drugs (God forbid!)…