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This weekend has been hecka fun with Jem. We don't saw movies together. Dance battles. Built a fort, cooked together. And so much more.
Today was Sunday night and we were just chilling in my bed as we watched dory for the 3 third time.
"You know I gotta leave today?" Jem said out of nowhere. I looked at him and blank faced him.
"Mmcht don't make that face, I gotta head back to og crib." He said rubbing my thigh. I just ignored him and went back to the movie.
"You heard me right" he said moving a little.
"Yes" I said softly. After the movie was over he got up and go his duffle bag that he brought over here.
"I gotta go, imma see you tomorrow?" He asked me.
I got up and walked over to him and hugged him while standing on my tippy toes. He still had to bend over a lil bit to hug my short ass.
I guess I was hurting his back because he just decided to pick me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and held on.
"Imma see you tomorrow after work if you still up" he said putting his had in the crook of my neck.
"Imma see you at the practice, imma send you the addy to the private field y'all gon be at and which stadium. Bye Jem stay dangerous" I said getting down.
"Bye Excend, same to you" he said leaving out my door. I watched out my window as he drove off and I was lowkey sad.
He drove an All black G-wagon with a red interior.
I went back into my bed and just went to sleep. I had already had my alarm set for 4:30 and it was currently 8:00.
After about 15 minutes I was knocked.
I woke up to my annoying ass alarm. I got out of bed and took my shower and did my morning hygiene routine.
I put on some chill clothes and went on my went to get some breakfast. After I ate my cereal I got my keys and made my way out.
The time was currently 5:30. I had send Jem and Dulla the address and Darius number yesterday night before I went to sleep.
Once I made it to the stadium I walked in seeing Jem and Dulla putting down their football duffle bags.
They had on their trainer gear and were ready. I seen Coach W and Coach Q talking to them.
I walked over and sat on the bench. I watched as they trained. And lord know these coaches burning them the fuck out.
I've watched their football practices at Cark and they never did these drills and techniques.
