
Ruby, I also hope that England will win but France has some good players: Henry, Zidane, ...
I prefered the second game today to the first one - what about you?
now back to the RPG

ALEX
I am pretty sure that I was polite and nice when talking to Isabel after our accident this morning. I guess she didn't agree with me. The whole time now, she hasn't looked at me ... at least not without an angry glare.
Considering how much I probably look at her, it's good that she doesn't look my way or she'd notice my intense stares.
Maybe she's just so attentive to Max because she's angry at me or she really is a mother hen and control freak ... wanting to make sure everything's alright. That's so sweet and ... ARGH! I so need to stop this adoring thing I have going on, after all, Isabel absolutely dislikes me, so me liking her is to no use.
And she makes me feel guilty again about hitting Max which I guess I deserve.
Max doesn't look to happy with Isabel mothering him so much ... he doesn't seem like a player so far.
"How do we get to work today? Who's driving and who will be with whom?" I ask. "I mean, we have three cars, but it would probably be enough to go with two cars."
Isabel is sending me another glare while Max and Liz look thoughtful.
"I guess Maria will want to drive today." Liz says quietly, looking briefly at Max and then immediately down at her coffee cup when he looks at her. Kinda sweet how the two behave.
"I'll drive too if no one minds." Max says after nodding in agreement with Liz. "Alex wanna go with me?"
"Uh, sure. I'd love to." I grin at Max, obviously he really isn't holding a grudge against me anymore.