Chapter 4
"Allie, come on. You are my best friend in the whole world and Drake is my boyfriend," Yes, I am quite aware of that Adam. "I want you two to get along, Allie. I really do."
"Fine," I sighed. Why must I do everything that Adam wants me too do?
All that I know is tomorrow will be one heck of a day.
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Today is a day that I was not looking forward to. I still can't believe that Adam is making Drake and I hang out. We can't stand each other!
I got out of bed, showered and changed. I then walked down the stairs to find Adam gone and Drake sitting in the couch watching TV.
I grabbed the remote from him without asking. "Thank you," I said, walking over to the other couch.
I went to the DVR list and found an episode of JONAS to watch and played it.
"I was watching that," Drake said. I turned to him.
"Your point?" I told him. I was mad at him. Every time that I see him and Adam together I get even madder at him. I'm not usually the jealous type, but with Adam, I just couldn't help it. I love him too much. Way too much.
"Look Allie, Adam is gonna make us hang out until we get along so let's just make the best of this today, okay," he told me. I glared at him.
"Yeah... I have plans," I said. "I'm gonna play ball all day," I told him.
Baseball in the street. My favorite pastime. Playing baseball in the street. I played with Josh and the rest of the peopled on the neighborhood. I guess I kinds grew up on this neighborhood. And now Adam lives here. That's pretty cool, if you ask me.
"I don't know why you hate me but let's just get through this."
"I hate you because you hate me!" I exclaimed, pausing my TV show.
"What?" he exclaimed. "I don't hate you!"
"Well you act like it," I replied.
"Lets just hang, okay?"
I sighed. "Fine," I turned the TV off. "Wada you wanna do?" I asked.
"Whatever you wanna do," Drake replied to me.
He makes it so hard to hate him sometimes. He really does.
"Well, I have a baseball game next week so me, Josh and the guys are gonna play baseball. Maybe skate a little," I answered.
I am the only girl to ever play on the guy's baseball team my school. In the ninth grade they didn't want me to play, but after they lost a couple of games they gave I'm and put me on the team. I pitch and play shortstop and center field on it days when I don't play pitcher. I've made the all-star team for the district two years in a row. Our first game is in a couple days. I don't know the exact date.
My phone rang with a text message. It was from Josh.
Got some of the guys. Cum on! Josh.
I quickly replied to him and put my phone in my pocket. "I'm gonna play ball now," I told him. He stood up.
"No!" I exclaimed. "You are NOT playing ball with us. You'll kill your self. We play hard. And argue. Plus, what do YOU know about baseball?"
"I know more than you think," he told me. What? How to throw a baseball? Guys like him don't usually play sports. Trust me. During idol I had to have Kris ply catch with me. Adam was so bad at baseball, it was embarrassing.
"Whatever," I said. I walked out to the garage, Drake following behind me. I opened the garage door and saw Josh and some of the guys there, sitting on the curb by Adam's house.
"Long story?" Josh asked me when he saw Drake.
"Yup," I replied. I grabbed my glove and wooden bat and jogged over to the guys. I explained part of the story to them.
"There's kinda an uneven amount of people," Andrew said. He lived at the end of the block. "Since Tyler isn't here and everything,"
I looked over at Drake.
"Just let him play," Josh said.
I sighed. "Fine," Adam better be very happy right now. "Let's go Drake."
This is not my day. Not at all.
