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Chapter 24 : A day at the Ball Park

I woke up this morning from the best sleep I had had while being on the road. I went to push myself up with my hands but realized that the mattress was a lot harder than it was the night before. I looked up and my eyes locked with Carlito's. I smiled remembering that he had stayed with me for the night. I put my hands on both sides of him and pushed up so I was on my knees with my butt resting on the heels of my feet. I rested my hands on my thighs and checked the clock to see the clock read nine am. I turned my attention back to Carlito to see him looking at me.

"Good morning." I said happily.

"Good morning." He said in return.

"How long have you been awake?" I asked.

"Only about a half hour."

"So you have been watching me this whole time? Why didn't you wake me?"

"Just thought I would let you get some sleep." He said smiling sweetly. I smiled back. I laid on my back and did a back somersault onto the floor. I meant to land on my feet but I didn't. I heard Carlito erupt in laughter. I sat up and tried to look innocent but once I looked at him, he laughed harder, which made me turn red.

"Hey. Don't laugh at me." I said and stood up with my hands on my hips.

"Alright, alright. I'm sorry." He said raising his hands in surrender.

"Good. I am going to take a shower. While I'm in there, you think about why laughing at people isn't nice." I said in a motherly voice. He nodded. I walked to my suitcase and grabbed what I was going to wear to the baseball game with Chris later today. Once I closed the door to the bathroom and turned on the shower, I could faintly hear Carlito laughing again. I rolled my eyes in annoyance but decided to ignore it and let him have a small laugh.

Twenty minutes later, I was out of the shower and had my make up on. I dried my hair and put it in the two braids like what I had on for dinner last night. I put on my matching beige bra and panties set and then put on my cargo-like khaki pants. I slipped on a brown lace tank top and walked out of the room. I saw Carlito with his jeans on but still shirtless and flipping through the channels on the TV. He turned to look at me and smiled. He turned the TV off and walked over to me while slipping his shirt on.

"Well, I better get going. So I will see you later?" He asked.

"Yes I am sure you will." I said with a laugh. I walked him to the door and waved as he walked out. I walked back over to my suitcase and looked at the clock and saw that I had about twenty minutes before I had to meet Chris in the lobby. I dug through by bag and finally found my brown pair of flip-flops. I grabbed a brown jacket and put my cell phone and some money in the pocket. When I walked into the lobby, I noticed that Chris wasn't there yet so I sat down and picked up a magazine and flipped through it while waiting for Chris.

After about five minutes of waiting, I see him coming towards me with a huge smirk on his face. This confused me as to why he was so happy so I asked. "Why are you so chipper?"

"Is it wrong to be happy and excited to spend a day with a friend?" He asked sarcastically. I decided to drop the subject because I just wanted to have a nice, easy day. We walked to his car and rode the short distance to the baseball stadium with small talk. Once we gave them our tickets, we stopped in the souvenir shop and even though I don't like the team, I can always use more sleepwear. After my purchase, I found Chris at the entrance still wearing the same smile he had when I first saw him.

"Ready?" I asked after I slipped the shirt I bought over my head.

"Yeah. But first, I got you something." He said holding out a bag.

"Why?" I asked now suddenly more confused.

"I just felt like it." He said simply. I hesitantly opened the bag, never taking my eyes off of his. I slipped my hand in and felt it. It was a hat, that much I knew. I pulled it out and saw that it was for the Detroit Tigers. I smiled on the outside because of his thoughtfulness. But on the inside, I was screaming why he was doing this. Why would he buy me this?

We walked out and found our seats. They weren't too far back but also weren't too close. It was just where I like to be, in the middle behind first base. I was sitting next to this nice older man who was very much into the sport. Chris, on the other hand, was next to an older women who, lets just say, was fond of him immediately and she was very forward. We got some peanuts and soda's and enjoyed the game. When the game was in the 5th inning, I looked at Chris when I felt his leg almost on top of mine. I saw that that was because the older women was touching his other leg, perhaps offering his a spot in her bed, and he was trying to get away from her. He looked at me and his eye widened asking for help. I smiled.

"Hi. I'm Kendall. And you are?" I asked holding out my hand.

"Not interested in you. I am, however, interested in your friend. Who is he?" She asked leaning towards me more. I was a little shocked at her answer, I would not have thought her to be that mean but I recovered quickly.

"My boyfriend. So, I would appreciate it if you kept your hands to yourself." I replied and leaned back in my chair, holding Chris's hand for effect. I heard the lady gasp in shock and I almost laughed out loud. I turned to Chris and saw the thanks shining from his eyes. Apparently, he was more thankful than I thought because he leaned into kiss me. At the last second, I turned my head so his lips caught my cheek. I looked back at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" I asked in a harsh whisper.

"I was going to kiss you." He said calmly in hushed tones.

"But we are just friends remember?" I asked sarcastically and turned my attention back to the game.

"You didn't really man that did you?" He asked unconvinced.

"Yes. I did mean it." I said trying to get back in the game. That thought, however, was stopped when I felt him blowing air into my ear.

"I know you didn't." He said and started nibbling on my ear. I looked around nervously. I put my hands on his chest and tried to push him back.

"Chris, stop. I meant what I said." I said giving him a small nudge but, he still didn't budge.

"I will stop for now. But, I wont give up until you tell me that you want us to be more than friends." He said and sucked on my ear for a couple seconds before pulling back and turning his attention back to the game. I looked at him in utter disbelief. I couldn't believe him. I angrily started watching the game more closely, but not missing the suggestive looks he sent my way for the rest of the game.


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