Jr. Serial
Tammy? Oh, no, that’s going to be so awkward. We haven’t said a word to each other in weeks
Jr. Serial
Huh? Some random girl returned my diary, fine… but she wants to talk to me? That’s, like, next-level
Jr. Serial
I still marvel that I’ve become the honorary painting leader of the group. But I play it cool.
Jr. Serial
“You abandoned a dreidel game,” he says, like it’s a huge aveirah. “How could you?”
Jr. Serial
Sorry, but Aunt Chana’s tablescapes and Zeidy’s dreidel game and even the milky delicacies can’t compete with the party my parents pull off
Jr. Serial
I laugh. I might be younger than all of them here, but these girls are so… unworldly. So clueless
