Be Mine Again

10

2 years ago...

Jennifer's pov

"Moms we have to go! I have game!" Mariela bangs on our room door.

I have Leah on top of the dresser while making out with her .

"Okay baby, we'll be right there!" I said smiling at Leah.

"You know she's gonna put us in a nursing home right?" Leah says.

"We do everything for her. She can take being a little late." I said and kiss her again.

"Mm let's go, I do not need to hear the complaining from her." She says. "She complains either way!" I laugh.

"True" she tilts her head. "But still we can finish this after" she said and hops of the dresser.

"Who knew I would be married to a soccer mom." I said and slap her ass.

"I could say the same thing about you." she said and pecks my lips.

-

"Right here, right here" Mariela exclaims. I press the brake and she hurried out the car. "Baby we aren't even close to the entrance." I said.

"I love you too!" She yells ignoring what I said.

I look at Leah. "What's her problem?" I ask. "Her growing up, is the problem. Who does she think she is?" Leah jokes.

"You know she gets that shit from you" I laugh and look for a parking spot. "Mm no, don't even." She said.

I laugh to myself while we get out the car.

I grab her hand when I walk around the car.

"Do you think she's gonna win today?" I ask Leah.

"I don't know, I don't even know the rules but I'll just cheer her on." She says.

"Of course you don't"

"Like you do?" She smarts

"Um I know a few, like offsides" I said. She looks at me laughing.

"Okay, then what does that mean?" She asks looking at me.

"W-well it means, that you need to have two defenders when passing the ball to your teammate"

She looks at me like I'm dumb. "That sounds like bullshit." She laughs.

"It's not bullshit. It's the truth...I think" I cringe side eyeing her.

"Mhm, whatever you say" she said.

We walk walk up the bleachers and see both teams warming up.

I sit down next to Leah and scoot closer. She looks at me and raises her eyebrows.

"Maybe you should scoot closer. I think you left a centimeter of space" she said sarcastically.

I roll my eyes and put my hand on her thigh. "You're gonna roll your eyes then put your hand on my thigh. What gives you the right?" She says with so much attitude.

"Your wife, so shut up."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me. Happy wife, happy life." I said with a big smile.

"I'm your wife too shithead."

"True but still" I laugh.

Shortly after the game starts, I know she plays mid-fielder. I think. I don't know.

"What position does she play again?" I ask Leah softly.

"Um was it center mid or something like that?" She answers but kind of asks.