Chapter II

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(FYI, Olivers POV now )

"See? I told you that you would get better!" Mr. Thomson said to Aiden.

They were playing baseball. WITHOUT ME. Ugh. There missin' out on a whole lotta fun. I hate them. BOTH of them. Maybe not Logan and Mom.

THEY THINK THAT THEY CAN HAVE FUN?! Well, ME TOO. I'll put a curse on them. They will see real fun. Hehehe.

"Oliver, if you wanna join us then you can. I'll give you a chance to hit the ball." Aiden turns around. I didn't realize that I was laughing out loud .

Ugh. I despise him. When is Mom gonna be home? I need some new nails for torturing my little "dolls". I hope they know that they are so much more than DOLLS.

"I don't want to join your guys dumb little game of hitting a BALL. If you guys werent so stupid, like me, then you would come up with a much better game than THIS stupidity." I huddled myself in the corner of the fence.

"Whatever, suit yourself." He replied.

This is so dumb. Everything is dumb EXCEPT ME. I, the wonderful Oliver, holds great power NO ONE knows about. Hehehe.

But wait. How come LOGAN gets to go out and see HIS friends but I can't walk in the woods at night!? This is unfair! UNFAIR.

"Oliver! You need to participate in this activity too or else I will have to report it to your Mom." Mr. Thomas called out to me.

Great. Now I will have to play their dumb game. "Fine." I called back.

I stood up from where I was at and walked over to Aiden.

"Okay," he placed the ball in my hand. "Now all you have to do is throw it towards Mr. Thomas."

I lazily threw the ball at him, making no effort at all.

"C'mon you can do this, Oliver!" Mr. Thomas chanted.

Aiden handed me the ball again. I sighed loudly and effortlessly threw the ball again.

"Oliver, I know that you can do better than that. Just throw the ball. It's not that hard." Aiden mumbled to where Mr.Thomas couldnt hear, while giving me the dumb side-eye look.

"Ugh, fine. But this is the only time I-"

"Just throw the damn ball." Aiden cut me off. I rolled my eyes in return.

I placed my foot behind the other and held the ball back with both of my hands and threw it as hard as I could. Mr. Thomas kneeled and put his glove in front of his face. He caught it but had to jump back a few inches.

He looked up at me in disbelief. "You throw pretty hard Oliver! The pressure on my hand almost made my hand fly off haha." He ended it with a small laugh.

"There's no way you little brat can throw that hard." Aiden furrowed his eyebrows.

"Well, I am very strong indeed. I'm also-" Before I could say anything else Mr.Thomas cut me off. He must've known that we were about to fight.

"Say, how about we head over to the school's gym before we lose a ball." He joked.

Me and Aiden both agreed and started to walk with Mr.Thomas to the school. It wasn't that far away from where we live.

While walking to the school, I saw a spider on the sidewalk, so I picked it up.

"Dude, put that thing down. It's freaky." Aiden said, backing away.

"Why? Are you scared of this tiny little spider?" I moved the spider closer to him.

"Okay, Oliver. Put the spider back please." Mr.Thomas turned around and looked at me.

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