You and Connor

You throw the ball out, and it lands in their last cup, spinning around the rim. Peyton crouches, trying to blow the ball out of the cup, but she ends up bumping the table, knocking the cup over.

“Good game!” Connor grins, extending a hand to shake. Molly and Peyton both glare at him.

“What now?” You ask. “Another game?”

Cali stands up. “Let’s play something else, so we can all play?”

Connor glances at you. “What do you want to do? Slapcup?”