TWENTY FIVE

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Stella's POV- April 2016

"Is Trayce coming over?"

I glanced up at the ceiling.

"I don't know" I called out.

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"My phone is in my room" I stated.

Thursday's were my busy days, so Trayce understood why I wasn't at the game. Traffic was pretty bad, so I got home at around 8:30PM. The Dodgers did not have a lead when I got home, but that changed in the 5th inning when 5 runs were scored.

"Trayce texted and called you"

"Whoops" I said.

"Why do you own a phone if you ignore everyone?"

I smiled.

"Thank you" I told Anthony as he handed me my phone.

"Yeah yeah yeah, do you want an icecream sandwich?"

"Yes please" I said as I looked at my phone.

Trayce had called and texted me about 20 minutes ago. Just as I was about to respond, the doorbell rang.

"You're coming with me to the game tomorrow, right?" I asked.

"Yes mam"

I nodded and set my phone on the couch.

"Are you going to lab tomorrow?"

I stood up and made my way to the door.

"Yeah, why?" I asked.

I opened the door and smiled at Trayce as I stepped back.

"I was about to text you back" I said.

He chuckled and closed the door.

"Sure you were"

I smiled and kissed his jaw before he leaned down to kiss me.

"Did you watch the game?"

"Yes" I said as I pecked his lips again.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the kitchen.

"I made cookies" I told him.

"What kind?"

"Chocolate Chip and Sugar Cookies" I said.

"You're the best"

Anthony glanced up from the icecream sandwiches he had made.

"I made Trayce one since I figured he would want one"

Trayce nodded and thanked him.

"What time are you going to lab?"

"I want to be back before 1" I said.

Anthony nodded.

"I've got my discussion at 9:30, mind if head out with you?"

"Yeah that would good actually since I've only got two hours to do" I said.

He nodded.

"Alright, so be ready before 8:30?"

I nodded.

"Sounds good" I said.

"Well I have some readings I need to finish up, so I will give you guys some privacy. Good night"

Trayce moved out of the way and watched as Anthony made his way upstairs.

"Is he coming to tomorrow's game?"

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