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Patricia
"Patricia, why are you being so mean to Nina?", Joy asked me, as if she did not know. I tell her, "She's just too nice, Joy. It makes me think she is hiding something. Nobody can be that nice." "You know, not everyone is like you, Patricia. Some people can be nice, like Nina." I roll my eyes at her. "Are you on her side, Joy?" Joy glares at me, and says, "Maybe, maybe not." She looks away from me as she crosses her arms. I know that look. I know what it meant, so I just roll my eyes again and leave the room, but not before saying, "See you again, Joy!", with emphasis on her name.
I did not really like that new girl. She was way too nice, and it made me feel a little unsettled. I plan to watch her actions here. I was that suspicious.
I went down to the living room, just as Mick comes out of their room, rubbing his eyes. He looks at me, then asks, "Hey, Patricia. Do you have a problem? You seem mad" He walks closer to me, then sits down on the living room. "Nope, no problems at all." I lie, but he did not seem to buy it. "Come on, Trish. You're a better liar than that. I know you, but if you don't want to talk about the problem, that's fine." I blurt out suddenly, "It's that new girl Nina. I don't like her. She seems too nice not to have some kind of ulterior motive. I don't trust her at all." Mick looks at me, then says, "Don't you think it's a little too early to judge her? I mean, she just arrived less than a week ago." I grumble, but I see where he was coming from and I reply, "Fine. I'll wait one more week."
A little while later, Mick asks me. "Do you want to play sports outside? Eddie is still asleep, and I can't think of anyone else to do it with." "Sure Mick. I'm glad to be your second choice." I meant for it to sound sarcastic, but it came out like I really meant what I just said, which meant I must have partially meant it.
I changed to my sports attire as Mick opted for a quick shower before we both headed outside to play a bit of tennis, then some basketball. I know, a girl who plays basketball is not that great to look at, but trust me, it was a game suited for women. Sure, Mick beat me as he was more athletic than me, but I did not care. It was fun playing sports.
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