Tank POV
It's fun pulling Max onto my lap; she never expects me to pull her down when it's mealtime. We discussed this last time, I did it, and you could say she lost the argument. I stiffened when the nom spoke about Jenny, and I was quick to respond to Prez. He's right, she has the right to ask other girls here, especially her best friend.
Max and Jenny disappeared up the stairs, and I knew that was the last time I would see her for a while, so I took this opportunity to speak out.
"Sticks, I am angry with you and your girls." I looked at Prez to see how he would respond, but all he did was lift his head and look at me.
"What! Why?"
"You, Cricket, and Pins have been so busy organising my little ladies' celebration, you forgot a few major things." I barked, trying to keep my temper
