The Calling

Weston

The day has come. The baseball house is now the baseball house but with a girl living in it. Dennis let us know she should be here in about ten minutes. The boys are happy let's say that. "I'm excited to meet our future Baseball Annie," Matt comes running through the house after helping us tidy up everywhere.

"Matty you can not call her that do you understand, she is not just some piece of meat for every one of you to pick at," The rest of the boys walked over to us and now were thrilled with the conversation.

"You don't know that man, maybe she's like that. We don't know anything about this girl," Matty is right we don't, but this house doesn't need any more distractions at that.

Our conversation was soon interrupted when we saw a Uhaul driving up our driveway. Following behind it was a white Jeep Wrangler. Well fuck maybe Matty is right. I'm expecting next some snobby rich bitch with orange skin and heels to come out of that door, but I was wrong.

Me and the rest of the guys walked out of the house and that's when a pair of light pink tennis shoes stepped out of the Jeep. Next, I noticed short but tanned legs with a white skirt. When my eyes kept trailing up I got to her wrists next, they had many different bracelets on them, the majority of them gold but some were also colorful with pale colors. Her arms just like her legs were tanned perfectly and looked so soft. Next, her top was also a light pink, it was cropped just a tiny bit though, her stomach not showing just the top of the skirt. Her shirt had some sort of v-line that showed more necklaces on her chest. But when I got to her face I felt something weird inside of me. My breath was hitched and caught in my throat. She had long brown hair, more like golden. Her lips were full and soft-looking, but her eyes caught me the most. Her eyes were the most crystal blue I've ever seen. Icy eyes that made the rest of her look so fiery. She had no makeup on but still managed to look so beautiful. Beautiful? What is wrong with me? But for real why is my heart beating like this, I've never experienced this before.

I finally was snapped out of my trance when the girl's purse falls off her shoulder. I walked over to pick it up and handed it to her. She smiled at me and her cheeks grew red. It complimented her tan skin even better.

"H-hi I'm Weston, how was the drive?" Was that a good enough thing to say? Why am I so nervous?

She smiled brightly at me but I could tell she was feeling shy, her head leaned down a bit and she pushed her long hair behind her ear. She looked at me and all the guys before replying, "Good, I'm Kennedy, but people call me Ken, or Kenny, or whatever really, sorry I'm a babbler sometimes," She then whispered so only I could hear, "I do that when I'm nervous, I probably shouldn't be telling you all that either,"

We both then shared a chuckle before I turned around to introduce her to the rest of the house, "This is Matty, Bry, Logan, and Chris," The guys gave a short wave each time I said their names and man, they were not hiding that they were also checking her out as well. When I looked back at her she was messing around with her bracelets and her cheeks were bright red now. I wonder if she felt just like me when she saw me or maybe she's nervous about something else.

"It's nice to meet you guys, I am sorry for crashing into your baseball house, I promise if I could've found something sooner I would've," She seemed so nice. Matt then cut in, he took his hand out for her to shake, " I'm Matty like cowboy over here said, and don't apologize we are happy to help, why don't you let me show you your room?" Smooth one Matty, smooth one.

Before she could even answer, Matty put his arm under hers like he was some prince and started walking her away. But to my surprise, she looked back at me and smiled before turning her head. Am I blushing, there is a hot sensation on my cheeks right now. What is happening to me?