I'm currently picking up my best friend, Christian Yelich, up for some dinner out in the city with me and my niece as he is taking on the Yankees in two days. I stayed on the phone with him as I was pulling up to the teams airbnb to pick him up.
"I can't wait to see you, might grab a slice when we hug." Christian joked, as I grew red. Christian always was touchy with me in a way or another. Not sexual or anything but he was always so touch deprived with everyone. I need to find him a girlfriend, honestly. Aaron might suspect something.
"No Christian, you are not touching my ass when I see you. Don't want BR to go around saying 'I'm slut' and 'have a type'." I smiled as I parked in the front of the place.
"I SEE YOUR CAR, yes I am. No fighting, Camilla Juana Lindor!" Christian shouted as you could hear it as he exited the front door.
"CAMM!!" He exclaimed as he opened my car door and yanked me out to hug me. "I missed you." Christian spoke as he hugged me tightly.
"I missed you too, I thought you were gonna touch my ass." I laughed, as he shook his head 'no'. "My mother taught me to respect women, unless you really want me too." He winked.
"Uncle Chris!!" Pola exclaimed as she embraced Christian into a 'hug' with his leg. Christian picked her up and spun her around.
We arrived at the dinner place Pola chose, and what better not then to post a picture of your best friend being back?
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"Where's Cam at? She would be done by now." I questioned towards Anthony and Giancarlo. They shrugged at me. "I haven't heard from her since ... a few hours ago." Anthony replied, with his head stuck in his phone.
"Let me check her— Oh! Shes out at dinner with Yeli... weird, she said she was going out with her niece. Nothing mentioned about Christian." Giancarlo muttered.
My heart fell, ouch. Maybe Javi was right. Maybe everything I heard were not just rumors.. Maybe she was a player, maybe she just wanted some attention from a few paparazzi and me. You know what, I'm Aaron Judge. I could have a hot, great body, good cook, blonde model if I wanted too. Fuck Cam, and fuck Christian.
"Maybe she invited him along, I know Pola and Christian get along well. Camilla and Christian are just close too, don't stress it, Judge." Giancarlo tried to cheer me up, as I pushed his hands off my back.
"I don't need pity right now, fuck her honestly. Cancel the hang out, actually. You're free to hang out with her. I'm inviting someone over tonight, just don't bring her shit onto me." I shouted towards the guys as I walked away to Giancarlo and I's room.
