The Sandlot~Yeah-Yeah

Phillips' Crew & My Twin Brother Coming Home Part One

•Mac Kenzye Nichole's POV•
I woke up and I was on top of
Yeah-Yeah. I shook him to wake him up. "Babe wake up. I don't want to walk home alone." I said. He woke up and kissed my forehead.

🦔AT HOME🦔
"Bye Yeah-Yeah." I said, blowing him a kiss goodbye. "Bye Kenzye Nichole." He said, catching the kiss. I ran inside and ran into something. "Sorry dad." I said, getting up. "I'm not dad." Jay said.

(^Mac Kenzye Nichole's twin^)
I didn't say anything. I jumped into his arms. "I missed you. Are you finished with school?" I asked. "Yes, I'm finally done and who was that boy?" He asked. "That was my boyfriend." I said. "Boyfriend? You got here a week ago." He said. "I know, he's not abusive like the others." I said. "Okay. I will talk to him later." Jay said. "I hate you. Wait your home, does that mean I have my dirt bike?" I asked. "That means you have your dirt bike big sister." He said. "Thank god." I said. "We should ride." I said. "Yes." He said. "I could show you to my favorite places." I said, running up the stairs. "Change into your gear." I shouted.
I got all my gear on.

I fell in love with having a dirt bike since I was like 3 years old. Jay started liking them when I started liking them so. "Jay, you ready?" I shouted. "Always." He said, putting his hands on his hips like I was. "Idiot, I don't stand like that." I said, moving my hands to my side. "Let's go dork." He said, running down the stairs. "Hey, I'm not the dork here. I match my clothes. You don't. You look like an idiot." I said. He was wearing a neon green helmet, a bright blue shirt and black pants. The worst of all, he was wearing neon purple. "Purple doesn't match with green or blue." I said, fake gagging. I ran to the front and to my bike. I turn on the gas and kick to start it. It didn't start, I kicked again. It purred beautifully, thank god I didn't have to fix anything. "Ready to go?" I asked Jay. "Maybe one more kick will start it." Jay said. He kicked it one more time and it started. "Thank the lord." Jay said. We revved our engines and I took off to the sandlot. The gate was open. "Don't rip the grass up Jay. This is the baseball field, I told you about on the phone." I shouted. I rode to the dugout and shut it off. Jay did the same as I did. "Hi boys." I said, taking off my helmet. "You ride a dirt bike too. What don't you do?" Squints said. "I don't do softball." I said. "Babe, I thought we were walking together." Yeah-Yeah said. "My brother came home early, I didn't expect him till next week." I said, running to him. He hugged me and kissed me. I kissed back. "I love you." I said, wrapping my arms around his waist. "I love you too." He said, holding me tight. "Come and meet my brother." I said, pulling him to Jay. "Jay Micheal, this is my boyfriend, Alan. Alan my twin brother Jay." I said, introducing them. "Alan, if you hurt her. I will kill you." Jay said. "Micheal Jay be nice." I said, I had to look up at his face. Jay is 5'6" why did he have to be tall, I'm 4'11". "Why do you have to be the tall one?" I said, faking pouting. "Not my fault big sis. Father gave the gene to me and you got moms." He said. A tear fell to my cheek. "Babe, what's wrong?" Yeah-Yeah asked. "Today is my mom death date. I need to go." I said, putting my helmet on and ride out of the sandlot. I rode to my house and got off and ran to my room. I threw my helmet to the ground and started throwing everything.

(^Mac Kenzye Nichole's room^)
I threw apart my bed. I ran into the bathroom and threw all of my makeup against the wall. I fell to the ground on my knees, I started balling. I buried my face into my hands and cried even harder. I got up and punch my bathroom mirror. It shattered completely.

I backed away and looked into the mirror. What have I done? I walked back into my room. What am doing with my life? What's wrong with me? I started bawling my eyes out.