“They can if they have tiny fingers.”
I cross my arms over my chest. “I have tiny fingers, do I? You know what these tiny fingers can do? They can beat your ass in darts is what.”
I march off toward the darts board. When I arrive, I swivel around and notice not only Grayson has followed me but Phoebe and Hailey, too. Of course, where those two go, their men are not far behind.
“What are you guys doing?” My words clearly mean no one invited you.
Hailey shrugs. “Like I’m going to miss the chance to see the train wreck that is you trying to play darts.”
I yank the darts out of the board. I’ll show her. I toe the line and throw my first dart. Bam! I miss the bullseye by a millimeter. I quickly throw my next two darts. Not as good as the first throw but not bad either.
“Are you seeing this?” Hailey asks.
“I can’t believe my eyes. Is this honestly happening?” Phoebe responds.
“It’s weird. Suzie hasn’t injured anyone, not even herself. And she threw three darts. Three!”
“It’s a miracle!”
I clap my hands in front of their faces to get their attention. “You do realize I can hear you?”
Hailey smirks. “Of course, we can. It wouldn’t be any fun to tease you if you couldn’t hear us.”
Phoebe snickers. “And it is fun.”
Grayson maneuvers himself so he’s blocking my view of them. “Let’s make this interesting, shall we?”
I raise an eyebrow. “Bring it on. Whatcha got?”
“This is not going to be good,” I hear Hailey grumble from behind me.
“You did promise me a train wreck,” Phoebe responds.
Hailey pulls her elbow down in an imitation of a train conductor. “Choo! Choo!”