"I am glad to hear that, or I would have been terribly disappointed by your betrayal!" Cee replied conspiratorially.
There was a small gap in their conversation, during which Cee struggled not to smile too much to Mr. Prewett. She bit her lower lip and look downwards. She felt as though they were two mischevious Hogwarts students who had just pulled a prank and were about to be discovered. Instead of mortified, though, she was excited.
"Who do you think is going to win?" Cee finally asked. "Oh, let me show you my predictions!" At that, she pulled out her pocket sized notebook that she used to keep track of her bets. She opened it to the page with her predictions for that day's match and she closed the gap between them to show him.
There was a small gap in their conversation, during which Cee struggled not to smile too much to Mr. Prewett. She bit her lower lip and look downwards. She felt as though they were two mischevious Hogwarts students who had just pulled a prank and were about to be discovered. Instead of mortified, though, she was excited.
"Who do you think is going to win?" Cee finally asked. "Oh, let me show you my predictions!" At that, she pulled out her pocket sized notebook that she used to keep track of her bets. She opened it to the page with her predictions for that day's match and she closed the gap between them to show him.