A/N Yay! I'm updating! Also, I wanted to give a shoutout to Blarney-Imp, who has read every single scrap of Fanfiction that I've written so far. Enjoy all you awesome persons!
"HEY!
" Lizzie barged into the house the next day around 5 screaming "Time to watch baseball! Now come on! Oh yeah, and Shel, you got another delivery." We were all bored, so we went along with it happily.
"Who's the unit?" Julia asked eagerly. BTW, her house is still being fumigated.
"No clue. BASEBALL TIME!"
A cheer erupted from everyone, including Mattie, who was normally quiet. We then proceeded to cram onto the tiny couch, 'cause I was too lazy to bring the big one upstairs. We all ignored the wooden box in the background.
It was the Yankees/Red Sox game we've all been waiting for. Yesh. Just as the Star Spangled Banner came on, starting the game, the box erupted behind us.
"TURN THAT RACKET DOWN!" It screeched.
"AAHHHHHH!"
We all screamed and ran into the closet. 3 units and 3 girls. It's going to be a tight fit.
A/N Yes it's short. I know. Oh well, that just means more chapters, and a lot of closet scenes and time skips. Au revoir mes amis!