CHAPTER 8 - THE 'YO-YO' WORLD CUP

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CHAPTER 8 – THE 'YO-YO' WORLD CUP

Next Day – 19th February, 2019

@Khushi & Jess's Room – Holiday Inn, Nottingham.UK.

845 AM

Khushi's POV

Stupid.

Dupid.

Stupid.

STUPID WHAT?

My Stupid High Heeled Shoes.

Of course.

Just Why????????

Just Why Did I even Have to Have it on Last Night???

Oh well - yes, because in my Head they felt like a Perfect Choice with my little more Formal outfit last night, for the team outing with everyone.

Ok.

So Maybe, I should now say – Stupid.

Dupid.

Stupid

Meeeee – Instead.

Why? If you must wonder??

Because after all it is the Charlie Chaplin me, who decided to take them off before getting around to chatting and talking with Skipper Blue, last night.

And Look at What Happened.

I totally ended up making the Biggest Fool Out of Myself in front off Skipper Blue, as in - like As if, the way we met didn't already make me look like a Joker enough.

Yup.

And now – I am sure, he's not just branded me as a Mini Charlie Chaplin in his head, but more like a full-fledged Episode Of Comedy Circus, indeed.

Like – I Can't believe Myself Ya, everyone. I am a professional freaking athlete. Which professional athlete goes around tripping on shoes, and almost stumbling over – their Sporting Inspirations?????

Yup.

Stupid Comedy Circus's like Me Indeed.

Ok Maybe...I shouldn't be very harsh on myself for I most definitely was in control of my stance and posture as I was getting up, you know now that I recall the Moment.

Yup.

Right.

Its not Me – everyone.

It's these Stupid High Heeled Shoes.

It's their fault.

They were like totally right in the way, acting like the Speed breaker in my way which eventually made me Stumble. Yes, I think I shall blame the insanely embarrassing moment from last night, on these High Heeled shoes, indeed. I narrow my eyes at them, as I continue to scowl and reprimand the High heeled shoes in my hand - Imaginarily in my head.

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