《It was always you jordan Phillips》1:57
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I don't remember falling asleep but I do remember waking up.
My eyes started to flutter open and look around the room thats filled with baseball posters old mits and signed balls I completely forgot me and Philips had fallen back asleep I look over at the time 12:17.
"Jord wake up my mom is coming to pick me up in less then 2 hours" I said it in a soothing voice and moved a strand of hair out of his face. His eyes begin to open and look right at me as I continue to play with his short dirty blonde hair. "What time is it" he growned at me "12:18" smiling at him "ok let me change and we can go play ball for a while ok" "ok I'll go get my jeans"
I walked in to his bathroom and slipped my baggy black jeans on and one shoe then another i then laced up the one that I previously used the lace to hold up Jordan's sweat pants. I fixed my hair in the mirror and proceeded to walk back into Jordan's room.
"You ready now" he looked over at me whilst grabbing is mitt "yeah did I leave a mitt here last time" he walks over to his closet opened it and grabbed my mitt the I leave here all the time. He does the same in my house he also has a bat there and a couple of jerseys and hats. "Ok let's go we have no time to waste so move it missy" he laughs and pushes me through the door. "Ma me and ck are going down to the Diamond to play some ball I'll be back soon" "ok but for the last time stop calling me ma it's mom or mother to you" I giggle knowing that it's a habit that he picked up for me "yes mother now can I go" "yes be back by 2 we are getting ready to have dinner with ck's family and a couple of neighbours".we ran out the door and I hopped on the back of Jordan's bike.
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We made are way to the diamond the team has there already looking as annoyed as ever when they spot us through the holes of the gate. "You think their pissed?" I giggle "what's new just don't annoy them more carte" "HEYY" he laughs and we walk on to the field and laugh as the boys give us dirty looks.
Time passes it's now 1:57 WAIT 1:57 "JORDAN WE HAVE TO GO ITS 1:57-8" we ran of with no time to spare and hopped on his back I hoped and prayed we make it back in time so I don't get yelled at. We got to Jordan's 2:00 the time shows we laughed and high five before walking into the house. We walked through the door still laughing "look who made it" my mom announce "ma I was only playing ball" "ok well you to get ready oh and Jordan can to take ck home to get changed before the dinner" "yeah ok sounds good" he said smiling at my mom jordans mom walked into the kitchen "hey you tw- oh jordan you have mud all down your cheek" she takes there thumb and licks it in effort to get the mud of his face. I giggle "oh ma stop I'll wash it offff" he scrunched up his face and his mother pulled away "ok baby now go get ready and stop with the ma"
We made are way up stairs I helped him pick what to wear ^^^^ the picture at the top^^^^ he got change and we get on his bike and made it to my house.
"JORDAN I NEED HELP" I shouted from upstairs he was grabbing a soda from the kitchen "WITH WHAT" "SOMETHING TO WEAR NOW GET YOUR BUT UP HERE". He got to my room and looked in my closet "ummmm OH how about this" "j this is your jersey it has Philips in big red letters on the back and tigers" "yeah and" "ok fine" I grab a pair of shorts to wear with it.
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I changed and began to curl my hair whilst Jordan sat on my bed watching tv. "Hey who do you think the neighbours will be" he breaks the silence between us "I'm not sure we live on a pretty crowded street it could be anyone"
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