➤ 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞.....
𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟏𝟑𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑, 𝟏𝟎:𝟎𝟓𝐩𝐦𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕
I made my way to the hotel that Giancarlo had mentioned the team was staying at, it's a usual hotel that away - teams stay at when they come into town. I know that because I used to sneak here to see my ex, Javier Baez, when he was with the Chicago Cubs... now look at him.
Everyone is still convinced he only signed with us because of me. I don't care, but what I do care about is what THE Giancarlo Stanton wanting to hang out with me is all about. Twitter and New York Articles are going to be finding out about this hang out very soon, if not now. I made it to my destination, yep... I already see the two big figures joking around in the main lobby.
I exited my car and began my way to the hotel entrance, I heard muffled voices that I was now going closer to as Giancarlo turned Aaron's face to mine. "The ONE and ONLY!" Giancarlo exclaimed, wrapping his muscular arms around me.
"Hey G , hey Aaron! Good game by the way, I'm sure bleacher report will find out about this soon too..." I trailed off, as Aaron laughed. "Maybe as of now," Aaron spoke, as he pointed towards the entrance, two guys holding up cameras.
I laughed, "Shit! Pete and the guys will be blowing me up about this.." I murmured. "Calm down, nothings wrong with getting to know some rivalry." Giancarlo tried to cheer me up. "You guys are not SOME rivalry. You're THE rivalry. I'm so dead.." I chuckled, to try and be funny.
"Minds off the soon serial killers of Camilla, we're not going to the bar anymore. Just chill in here and drink some unchild like beverages." Aaron laughed, as Giancarlo joked about me dying.
"Funny— I'll be making sure your grave is next to mine." I punched the two guys sides, as we stepped in the shared room.
"First thoughts??" Aaron said, as he and Giancarlo did jazz hands to the beginning of the long room. "Messy, dirty, unorganized—" I began until they cut me off. "We get it, it's two guys, playing baseball, two different sleep schedules, very similar interests... We gone be messy lil' girl." Giancarlo patted my head.
They were huge compared to me. I was standing around 5'5, as they were 6'7.
We all had gotten pretty comfortable pretty fast, as Aaron and I were sitting very close to each other with his arm around my shoulder. With Giancarlo playing his PS5.
"This game sucks! Every damn 12 year old boy has to have this 'Diamond 99 overall Bob Gibson'!" Giancarlo raged at 'The Show 23'
"Calm down, you're the one who actually gets to experience that feeling." I laughed. "Plus, who gets mad at some kids? Those are like your fans..." Aaron trailed off while looking dead at me.
"If they were such my fans, they would let me win." He joked, quitting the game then turning off the game console.
"Ouu- Looking comfy over there, Judgey!! Make sure BR sees this ASAP..." Giancarlo snapped a photo of Aaron and I. "Chill out G, the fuck are you on?" I laughed. "Stupid kids striking me out, that's what." He said, bluntly.
Giancarlo finally left alone the fact he was getting demolished by kids and just was so stuck onto hearing about my life.
"No way, I could never see Lindor being that big of a bitch" Aaron laughed, until Giancarlo fake coughed. " *Cough* Last years Subway Series, where I hit that home run off of Scherzer and he was barking at me from shortstop because he was salty.. *Cough*" Giancarlo said, before they both realized he's still my brother.
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