Double Play 'Date' (Part 2) ●And the Third Wheel●

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Rachel's POV:
In the car...with Gracie... going to PRESTON'S HOUSE!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I AGREED TO THIS! I'M GONNA BE WITH TWO BOYS ON A PLAY DATE! Just.. ugh....

"Alright girls! We're here! You two be good and we will go get ice cream later when I pick you up." Gracie's mom says. Okay, ice cream will be a good reward. She gets up and helps unbuckle mine and Gracie's seat belt. We hop out of the car grabbing our stuffed animals along for the ride.

Both me and Gracie run to the door arguing about who will push the button. Her mom comes over and pushes the door bell which caught us off-guard. We then started to all laugh when the door cracks open. "Hey! You must be Gracie's mother. And you must be Gracie." She motions to her. "And you must be Rachel! Welcome." She motions to me. A boy's figure is behind the woman and creeps out from behind her.

"Hey! Your here!" Preston grabs us both in a group squee- I mean.. hug. Which was awkward of course. "Come. I have someone you need to meet. James is already here." He motioned for us to come in the large house. Our animals were dragging right behind us as we stood in awe at the sight. The house was so beautiful I couldn't describe it.

"Come on!" Gracie whisper/yelled to me to keep following Preston. "R-right.." I caught up with them to see not only one, not two... but THREE BOYS?! This day couldn't get any worse.. could it? And I should have kept my mouth shut..

"Okay, you girls know James. But you don't know this guy. This is Luke. My soccer buddy!" Preston introduced.

"H-h-h-h-h-hi..... m-m-my name is R-r-r-r-rachel......." I mumbled. He was hot. I had to admit. I'm sure Gracie was laughing now since she knew I like two guys now. Oh right.. I forgot to tell you.
It happened this morning, before we were going to Preston's...

Flashback•
We were in the T.V room with Gracie's brother, Gavin and her dad. They were watching football while we played with our dolls.

"So.. you like James?" Gracie asked bluntly. Wow. Rude. "N-NO! He's just cute!" I covered my mouth regretting what I said. "Uhh. You heard nothing." I tried to convince her. It didn't work. "Ohhhh!! Some one's got a crush! Wait, I shouldn't be saying that.. STOP LIKING HIM!" She apparently confused herself. I just laughed and kept playing.
•Flashback over•

So.. yeah that happened.

Somehow, someway, I LIKE THIS BOY I JUST MET?! HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE? I just.. I just want to go home.

*time skip*
Okay. An hour. We. Um. Fine. I'll admit, I had.. *gag* fun. We played and got to know eachother better. I'm starting to like James more as a friend than a crush. Luke on the other hand.. I LIKE HIM.

"Rachel? Rachel." Gracie snaps her fingers in my face. "You zoned out there." I shake my head at a loss of words. I stare blankly at her, nothing coming out of me. No energy, no words, no nothing. "huh." Finally comes out. She then starts to laugh and the 3 boys laugh with her. "Hey, Preston? Where's the bathroom?" I ask. He points to a door down the hall from the living room. I stand up and walk over there awkwardly and close the door behind me.

"What is wrong with me?" I ask myself as I sink down to the floor against the door. I run my hands through my long, thick, deep dark brown hair and sigh. I then stand up and splash some water on my face. I decide to go back so I open the door and walk over to them. As soon as I get back I see Gracie and Preston close and she is whispering something in his ear.

"Ahem. I'm not inturupting anything, am I?" I ask crossing my arms. Gracie continues to just whisper in his ear, ignoring me. I turn around to walk to the kitchen, where I see Preston's mom baking cookies. "Excuse me? Mrs. Preston's mother, can I call my mom to pick me up? I'm not feeling good." I lie. I just couldn't bare to see that.

To be the third wheel.
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SUPZ MY PEEPS! Hope you enjoyed this, I wanted to finish this one up on Christmas at the least. ANYWAY, CATCH YA'LL LATER!!
-peterpate

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