Chapter 7

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Chapter 7
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Yea, Ray does. But I've always liked you... 😉
Really? That's so cool. So does that mean we are together?
Do you want to be?
YES!!!!! I do... Haha lol
Well then, we are together.
Yay! Do you think we can invite Skylar and Ray to our date? Have a double date? So we can get them together?
Sure! We are so evil!
Yes that we are. That we are.
Well bye!
Bye 😊

I turn my phone off for a minute, just to process what happened in the past five minutes. Then, I turn my phone back on and re-read all of the messages I just received.

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When we get home, I grab my water, bat bag, phone, sliders, and the mail. I wait for mom to get in front of me before I take off walking. My mom unlocks our black and white house, letting us in. I set my stuff down, only taking my phone, and run upstairs before mom can tell me what to do. I turn on the water, and strip down. I get into the shower and instantly feel the hot water. I hurry up and wash when I hear my text tone go off. I dry off and put on my pajamas. I then brush my teeth. I go out of the bathroom after I brush my teeth, and jog into my room. I find out it was a text from Bryson.

Goodnight, babe. 😘

We've been dating for 1 hour and he already is calling me babe! How sweet!

Goodnight, Bry! 😘

I close my eyes, grinning as big as Texas, and let sleep overwhelm me.

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Ashley's POV

"Sam, I think when you are batting, you should turn your hips more before you start in your full swing," I tell my daughter. I glance over at her, and see that see is on her phone. "Do I need to take your phone away?"

"Hmm?" She says.

"Give me your phone," I said.

"What! No!" She replied. She has so much respect for her mother. Note sarcasm.

"Then listen to me! I was trying to help you be a better batter! Do you not want to be a better batter?" I asked her. "Do you wanna just quit. 'Cause I'm not going to let you be a half ass player. Either you're all in, or all out," I say the last part softly. I'm dreading the day when she says she wants to quit. She has so much talent! Why can't she see that.

I realize that we are at the house, so I grab my purse and a few other things, before walking up to the house. I unlock the door, and put the things I grabbed up where they go. After I do that, I go to my room and start to text people. The main person I text, though, is Zach. He is my boyfriend. Samantha don't know about him, though. I tell them goodnight and go to sleep.

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