----Cori's POV----
"I'm home!!" I yelled as I walked in.
"Kitchen!"my mom yelled.
I put my backpack down and went to the kitchen.
"Hi," I said sitting on a chair.
"Hello peop--Where is everyone else?" She asked.
See this, this was what I was supposed to avoid. This question. Now I need an excuse.
"I think the boys are still at school, something about hockey tryouts."
"It's not even hockey season,"She said.
Wow, I am good! I thought sarcastically to myself.
"Are you hiding something?"She asked.
I didn't even get a chance to answer.
"Because if you are,"she continued, "you will be trouble, for trying to hide something the guys most likely want you to hide."
She came right next to me and said, "I will find out."
"No, I am not hiding anything,"I said, "Our school just likes to start try-outs and practice early so we win the championship. You have seen the trophy case at school, right?"
She nodded.
"Okay, well then you can eat something and then do your homework. When the guys come they can eat whatever they want and we can go out for dinner, if everyone is okay with that,"she said and I got up to get something to eat.
Wow! I am good and guess what no sarcasm. Self-5.
