The doorbell rings, so I jump up to get it. It's Saturday, and all day we've had people show up at the house to congratulate Gerry on the last game we played. Gerry rushes down the stairs and pushes past me to finish opening the door.
"I thought your taxi had a siren" Gerry laughs at the door.
"Super man!" A familiar voice says. Someone gives Gerry a big hug, and I hear my mom walking over. Uh oh.
"Hey big Ju!" I say happily.
Julius gives me a big hug, lifting me up off the floor.
Gerry leads him down into the living room where my mom is. She holds out her hand, but Julius just gives her a big hug.
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For my birthday, I got a really neat video camera, so I brought it to the game, intending to get a few good shots. Instead, the guys thought it would be funny to steal it and take videos of themselves. I eventually found it with Alan, recording himself in the mirror. He holds up his arm flexing his muscles. I walk up next to him and flex my own arm muscles. He wraps his other arm around me and we strike a ridiculous pose.
"Can I have this back now?" I ask, taking the camera out of his hands.
"Sure. It's almost full anyways." He shrugs.
"Are you kidding me?" I ask, taking out the full cartridge." "These things are expensive!"
Alan laughs. "Once we win a perfect season, that'll be worth a fortune." He assures me.
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