Fight

"It's not like I can lend my intelligence to you because it's not something you can have."

"Are you mocking me? You are trying to mock Alice Sharma?,"Alice asked her.

Alice's mom couldn't control herself and started laughing, saying, "You both are fighting too much, more than needed, just like kids."

She couldn't believe she was seeing this coming from her son, who never meddled in any situation. Here he was, behaving like a child, fighting over silly things, seemingly enjoying it.

Alisha, in her childish manner, said, "Aunty! I'm not fighting, it's him. He is fighting with me. I'm always a good girl who never fights with anyone, and he is older than me. Why would I fight?"

"You can see, Mom, it's not me who is talking nonsense here. It's her who is talking nonsense and then picking a fight with me, now saying she is not fighting, such a so-called good girl,."Alice interrupted. (Note the sarcasm dripping from his voice)

"Who says I talk nonsense when I surely don't? You always take thi