*one week later*
The previous week has been pretty boring.
I have mainly been helping mom and dad set up the house the furniture."Taylor, Uncle Jay is on the phone he wants to talk to you." My mom yelled from downstairs.
I went down the steps and grabbed the phone from my mom.*phone*
Uncle Jay: "Hey kiddo. How have you been?"
Meh: "pretty good. Just helping around the house."
"I wish I lived closer to yall so we could do something together."
"Yeah, me too."
"Sometimes I just wish I had kids of my own. I get so lonely. you know?"
"Awe, I'm sorry Uncle Jay. You should come to our house for a week or something."
"That's a wonderful idea, doll. I just might do that. can you give the phone to your mother? We will talk that over."I handed the phone to my mom.
I went back to my room, and was called downstairs again. Ugh.
"Yes, ma'am?"
"James will be joining the Fillman High basketball team. And they will be having a clinic, so I signed you up. It will start tomorrow. So pick out some clothes for tomorrow and we will leave around eight."
I started to walk away when she said: "Also, Uncle Jay is going to stay with us for a week. He is coming on Wednesday."I picked out a pretty cute outfit and went to bed.
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Next Next Door
RomantizmHello! Some friends and I are writing this story. Hope yall enjoy.