•Mac Kenzye Nichole's POV• I didn't fall asleep until around 2am. I couldn't stop thinking about that damn kiss. I woke up to someone knocking on my window. I yawned and got up. I was only on my bra and some old spandex on. I opened my window. "What do you need at this time, Alan?" I asked still tired. "I want this." He said, and kissed my lips. I kissed back. "What are we doing?" I asked. "I thought we were kissing." He said. "What a smartass." I said, I pecked his lips. "Can I come in?" He asked. "Sure, My dad is not home." I said. He came in and laid on my bed. "So, what do you want to do?" He asked. "I need sleep." I said, throwing myself on my bed. I laid on my stomach and buried my face into my fluffy pillow. I felt him lay on my butt. "Hey. Did I say you could go there?" I said. "It looked comfortable." He said.
🦔TWO HOURS LATER🦔 "Kenzye, its 9:00." Yeah-Yeah said. "I don't care." I said. "But the game." He said. That made me get up. "Fine. But you have to go out there while I change." I said, pointing to my door. He walked out and closed the door. I put hair into a high ponytail, I put a hair bow in too. Bows are fun and cute and it was plaid. My favorite pattern for clothes. I put camo spandex on and put a two piece dress on. I opened the door for Yeah-Yeah to come back in. His mouth dropped open. "Don't stare. I don't like it." I said. "You look so beautiful." He said. "People usually call me hot. You are the first person to ever call me beautiful, well except my dad." I said. I grabbed my chapstick and put some on. I put the chapstick in my pocket. I need shoes, I looked through my socks to find my hideaway socks. I put them on and walked to my closet and sat down on the floor. I found my plaid shoes that go with my outfit. "You like plaid I see." He said. "Wasn't obvious because of my bedding." I said. "A little, but you have a lot of plaid in your closet." He said. "What can you say what you like since you were a kid stays with you." I said, I giggled. I haven't giggled since my mom and twin brother got in car crash. My twin brother is still alive but didn't move with us because he wanted to finish 8th grade in Arizona. "Baby girl. I heard a boy and a giggle." My dad said, running down the hallway. It was more like speed walking. My dad entered my room. "It's not what it looks like dad. He was out in the hallway and the door was closed when I changed. I'm sorry." I said. "Oh okay. What your name, boy?" My dad asked. "Alan, yours sir?" Yeah-Yeah asked. "Brad, nice to meet you." My dad said. "Nice to meet you too." He said. My two boys getting along. "See ya dad. I'm going to the baseball field today." I said. "Okay." My dad said. He walked away. "I should actually tell you why I moved. And no it wasn't because baseball career. I actually moved because I stole from multiple stores over the past three years. They just barely caught me. My twin brother stayed in Arizona to finish 8th grade there." I said, I sighed. That actually felt good to get that off my chest. "You have a twin brother?" Yeah-Yeah asked. "Yes, his name is Jay. He plays baseball too." I said, getting up. "Good." He said. "He's 13 minutes younger then me." I said, I walked up to him. I kissed him on the lips, he kissed back. He is the best. "I love you." I said. "I love you too. Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked. "Yes. Yes." I said, jumping on him. He kissed all over my face and then my lips. We kissed for a solid two minutes. "Let's go." I said, pulling him down the stairs. While we walked down the street, I felt my lips. They were more plumped then usual. "Alan?" I said, I stopped. He stopped too, they were plumped too. "Our lips are very plumped right now." I said. "It's so fine." He said. "Okay." I said, he opened the gate and we walked into the sandlot. "Running late, aren't we?" Squints said. "Like 5 minutes late. I can read a clock." I said. Ohs came from everywhere. "Are you on your period?" He asked. "No, but I will make your nose be on it's period." I said, walking towards him. Yeah-Yeah held me back. "Are you guys a thing?" Smalls asked. "Um. Yes." Yeah-Yeah said. "Today, he asked me." I said. "Let's play ball." Benny said. Kenny and I went back and forth of who was going to be pitcher for the day. "You two stop it. Take turns." Smalls said. "That's actually a good idea." Kenny said. "It is thanks bro." I said. I sat in the dugout. Benny hit the ball. It went over the fence. "I'll get it." I said, running to the fence. I started climbing up, someone grabbed my waist. "Get off me." I said. "No, The Beast is back there and I'm not letting you die." Yeah-Yeah said. "The Beast?" I said. "Campout!" The boys shouted. "Ow my ears." I said. "I'm sorry, babe." Yeah-Yeah said. "It's okay." I said, kissing him. "Ew. Stop it that's gross." The boys said, but Benny he was pissed.
🦔AT HOME🦔 "Dad?" I shouted. "Yes?" He shouted back, he was in the kitchen. "Can I go to a campout with the baseball team?" I asked. "Sure but stay away from the boys." He said, he didn't know I had Yeah-Yeah with me. "Will do papa." I said, I pulled Yeah-Yeah up the stairs. "I'm so sorry about my dad." I said. "It's fine." Yeah-Yeah said. "You sure?" I asked. "Yes." He said, kissing my forehead. I need to change. I took off my clothes, now I'm only in my underwear and bra. I put new socks on, I grabbed a sports bra. I walked into my bathroom. I took off my bra and threw it in the hamper. I put my sports bra on. I threw my hair into a messy bun. I put sweatpants and an oversized hoodie on. It was my favorite hoodie, I stole it from my brother and it smelled like him. I put my boot slippers on.
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"I'm ready to go." I said. "So beautiful." Yeah-Yeah said. "Why thank you." I said, I cringed at myself for saying that. "Did I need to bring a sleeping bag?" I asked. "No, you're sleeping in mine, I have a big sleeping bag." He said. "Okay." I said, walking out of my room. He followed close behind. "Bye dad." I said. "Bye sweetheart. Bye Alan." My dad said. "How did you know he was here?" I asked. "His mom asked. I knew he was up there. Treat my princess like a queen." My dad said. "Dad stop." I said, buried my face into my hands. "Okay, bye sweetheart." My dad said. We walked out.
