39.ethan and jay?

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Jayden pov

I was tieing my shoes. When Dee walked in.she lean on the wall.

"Those shoes don't match your clothes at all."said Dee.I was wearing a orange shirt and jeans with purple shoes.

"I am not changing my shoes."

"Yeah.you are."

"Man,thats too much work."

"Says the guy who can speak three languages."

"I hear jealousy."

"Go change your shoes."

"Yup,definitively jealousy."I grab a black pumas.I change my shoes into that.

"What you going do while I am going."she shrugged.

"I don't know."said Dee.

"So,what I hearing is you got plans and you not going to tell me."

"I don't know what you talking."

"You are going to get your hair redone while I am gone."

"Why you asked me if you knew the answer already?"

"Because I wanted to see if you going to tell me which you don't."

"How you knew I was getting my hair done?"

"I checked your call log,you called your hairstylist yesterday."

"Stop hacking my phone!"I rolled my eyes.

"You need a better security on your phone."

"Jay,I am not playing. If you hack into my phone again.you will be in big trouble."

"Do you know where me and ethan going?"

"Well duh.Ethan ran his plan by me."

"Are you going to tell me?"

"No,where is the fun in that?"then we heard the doorbell.Dee went to the door.I went downstairs. Ethan and Dee walked to me.

"Ready to go?"asked Ethan.I shooked my head.

"He is."said Dee.we walked to the door.

"Now,I am going tell you like I tell my brother when he watches jay.if you put my son in harm way.I will hurt you."said Dee with smile.

"Got it."said Ethan

"Later jay."said Dee.then me and Ethan went to the car.Ethan drove to a mini golf course. We walk to front desk.the guy gave Ethan a clipboard and pencil. We pick out a putter. I pick a putter with orange grip.

"What color of ball you want?"asked Ethan. I pointed to orange ball.

"I am guessing your favorite color is orange."said Ethan.I nodded.

"Mine is yellow."said Ethan.okay and you telling me this because? I nodded.we went to hole 1 out of 15.we going to be here forever.

~2 hours later~

I hit the ball.it rolled off the path of the hole.Ethan went next.his golf ball rolled Halfway to the hole. I hit my ball again.it went straight in the hole.

"Perfect shot."said Ethan.after a couple of tries his ball went in the hole.

"Okay.the score is 32 to 28.you had 28.I had 32.you won."said Ethan.he got the balls out the hole.don't the person with the higher score is winner?we went to the front.we put back the putters and balls.

"You hungry?"asked Ethan.I shook my head.

"Okay.I guess we will go back to the house."said Ethan.we went back home.Ethan rang the doorbell. Dee answer the door.she had her natural hair out.the afro is back.we walk in.

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