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Jack Johnson @bellamarilynn

Sorry for the crazy long wait @bellamarilynn
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"Babe, let's go do something." Jack whined for what seemed like the hundredth time.

"I can't."

"How come?" He pouted, popping his bottom lip out.

I rolled my eyes, "Jack I don't have time for this." I pulled on my Nike shoes and stood up.

"Aww c'mon, Bella." He pestered.

"I have to practice. I'll be home in about an hour." I made my way to the door.

"I wanna help you practice."

"Jack---"

"Or are you too chicken?" Jack added a smirk on his face.

I raised a single eyebrow, "Me? Afraid of you?" I scoffed.

"Not me entirely. Just my mad skills." He grinned.

"What skills?" I teased.

Jack placed a hand over his heart and began coughing, "Oh I've been wounded." He exaggerated.

"You're a dork." I smiled.

"Let's make a bet out if this. I win... You have to do what I ask you to for a whole day. You win you tell me what to do."

"Jack. I'm not sure."

"Nothing dirty I promise." He grinned.

I nodded and stuck out a hand, "Deal."

Jack smirked and opened the front door open. I walked through it not taking my eyes off him, just to make sure he wasn't going to try anything.

We reached the court after about a three minute walk. The concrete was slightly shiny from the rain the previous night. I dribbled my basketball.

"Key." Jack pointed towards the top of the key on the court.

"I'm aware of what the key is, thank you." I stepped over to it and stood on the think blue line.

"Check." I called out. As I passed the ball. Jack caught it effortlessly and passed it back to me.

I grinned as I started walking over to the hoop. Make him think I can't play, then surprise him. Johnson smirked and made his way over to me slowly.

As I got closer to the hoop I ran over to the corner of the basket and preformed the perfect layup.

"Not fair. You can't make me think you can't play."

"I never made it seem like I couldn't. I was just trying to gather my thoughts, you were the one who assumed I couldn't play."

Jack shook his head as he chuckled, "Well that point didn't count."

"Yeah it did."

"Fine. Are we gonna play?"

I made my way back to the top of the key. This time when I started moving towards the hoop, Johnson was right on top of me.

I crouched down and pressed against him with my butt, the ball in front of me. He swung his arm to the side and grabbed the ball. He straightened up and tossed the ball. He cheered as it flung through the basket.

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"I clearly won." Jack smiled as we made our way back to the house.

"No you didn't. It was a tie." I bumped him with my hip causing him to stager slightly.

"Fine. We can say a tie if it makes you sleep better at night."

I shook my head and smiled, "So what's the prize for us both winning?"

"Movie and pizza." Jack grinned.

"I'm down."

"Race you home." Jack took off not waiting for an answer.

"NOT FAIR!" I called as I ran after him.