Pool Practice Novel Games Novels & Stories

I pick up the book I was reading and head downstairs to stay close to Rachel in case she needs me for anything. “ I’m done with my lesson now, is everything ready for the game?” She asks excited “Yes it is.” We go straight to the pool and then there’s an array of water guns fully loaded with water. Without any warning whatsoever Ray picks up one of the guns and starts shooting me. “Rachel.” I scream in shock and she giggles, well she won’t be giggling for long. I pick up two water guns and begin to shoot its content causing her to let out a shriek.

“Harper and I don’t mind you all staying for a while. As you can see, we have tons of things to do around here.” Layken’s claim that there’s plenty to do here is an understatement. Vintage top-of-the-line arcade games adorn the game room, with their colorful screens lighting up the space. A dartboard hangs from a wall with darts stuck inside for those seeking friendly competition. Spikes cover the ground on the other side of the room, ready for a game of horseshoes. Amidst it all, the pool table stands. Its green felt inviting players to challenge their skills. In a corner, the bar area beckons, with the scent of aged wood and a faint lingering of spilled beer. And if you venture down the ha

I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that. I won't be a part of this game, i rather watch and entertain myself. I saw Kelly smiling already... "Is it truth or dare?" Kelly asked the girl "No! Is a new game...is called paper spreading...we use to play the game a lot in my former school. Don't worry; it will be fun." She said and smiled "Then let's play the game, the guy i saw her kissing earlier spoke. " who is in? She asked...don't worry about the rules and how the game is being done; I will explain everything. " she added

As she watched the helicopter take off she felt an emptiness in the absence of his presence. She spent the day playing with Helen on her own. In the afternoon she decided to take her swimming. The huge infinity pool, where Chris habitually pounded through length after length, seemed far too big for them. But there was a smaller, child-friendly pool, shaded by an awning on one side. It seemed much more suitable for splashing about in with the six-month-old.

Eve stared into his eyes with passion. They were both lying naked on the bed, facing each other, and this, Eve had never done with anyone. He seemed to be studying her gaze and expression. Well, he couldn't find anything when she had a smile on her face. But to distract him... "Have you ever had sex in a pool?" Eve asked. Elvin ran his hand along the curve of her body. "No. I imagine that would be a sight. Deep in her in the water..." he smiled. "Have you?"

But he had a heart of gold, he was probably the only boy I would let near my sister, ever. And that was saying a lot. “How is he?” I mused absentmindedly picking at my wilted chicken sandwich. “He’s great, he’s right here actually let me call him over,” before I could tell her not to worry because I didn’t want to disturb him. Another thing about Hiro was he was always working, always. He had a dream of starting his own game development company, and I knew he would make it one day. There was shuffling on the other side of the phone, “HIRO!”

Kyra willingly flopped in, sending a splash of water over Ali Ahmed's legs. "Okay, that was fun, but help me out now." She reached a hand up and, when Ali Ahmed took it, gave a sharp pull that sent him splashing in beside her. Omer was with them in moments, trying to explain a complicated pool game that he'd invented. Half an hour went by as Kyra and Ali Ahmed tried to figure out the rules while Omer darted around like a fish, awarding himself hundreds of points.

She didn't have any close friends either and slowly as time passed she became a 27 years old who stayed at home most of the time playing on the computer or reading in her library at home. Like any other day, Su Lan was lying in bed watching her favorite drama until she received a phone call. She picked up her phone and answered only to get hollered at by her mother once again with a bunch of questions like: "when are you going to get a job", "why don't you head out", and etc. After an hour of the same routine everyday she finally managed to get off the phone call. Getting in a grumpy mood she grabbed the bag of chips next to her and saw an ad on her computer. The title of the ad was "the mys

Aria The neon sign of the hourly motel buzzed erratically outside the window, casting a sickly green glow over the peeling wallpaper. I didn't care about the grime. I didn't care about the rain leaking through the window pane. I only cared about the black titanium drive sitting next to my portable terminal. My fingers were flying across the mechanical keyboard, the rapid-fire clicking the only sound cutting through the damp room.

As she went to hug him, she spotted his bottoms and asked, "Is this what you're wearing to swim?" "Yup," he responded. She looked to Beth. "Are you two matching?" "Yeah." "Oh ho ho, now I really can't wait to see what you're wearing," she enthused at Beth. As Beth rolled her eyes, Sherlie grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. As soon as they stepped in, Beth's brows shot up. The pool was huge! There were people everywhere. While some were lounging on beach chairs, some others were playing games. From pool and table tennis to a dance dance revolution machine and beer pong, variety upon variety of games were everywhere. The people who weren't playing games were either standing around talking