1980's / mattia polibio

.19

I woke up to the sound of my front door opening. It wasn't 10 yet so I usually wouldn't be up. I jumped out of bed and grabbed my baseball bat that I keep stuffed in my closet. Slowly I snuck down the stairs, trying to make as little noise as possible. As soon as I got down there I peeked my head out from the wall, diving the staircase from the front door, to see someone walking towards me. I jumped a bit but then relaxed when I realized it was my dad. I forgot about my parents coming home today. I hugged him and said good morning to him and my mother.
It was way to early. 8:25. I would go back to sleep but my eyes are fully open now and I have little to no interest in laying back down. I decided that I was going to make some actual breakfasts instead of the same boring apple. As that thought popped in my head, I was walking to the kitchen and slipped falling backwards. The damn apple. My mental reminder didn't work and I forgot to throw it away yesterday. I could hear my dad laughing at me so I yelled at him to shut up while laughing along with him. I picked up the remainder of the now brown apple and made sure it went into the trash can this time.
Soon enough I was finished with breakfeast for all of us. I made 10 pancakes and a stack of bacon. I called my parents to the table and gave them their plates. As soon as it hit the table they started devouring, the beautiful meal I just made, like animals, without even a thank you. I stared at them from across the table with wide eyes. They noticed me staring after a short time.
"Sorry sweetie we haven't eaten since yesterday, we were so focused on coming home but thank you for the breakfast hunny" my mom said in between chews.
After breakfast was finished I got ready for the day. I did my normal routine and put on my normal outfit, it was time to head out. I said goodbye to my parents while opening the front door.
The boys were waiting in the middle of the street per usual.
I ran up to them saying my daily "wassups" and giving out a few hugs here and there, saving my boyfriend for last. It feels so good being able to say that. Boyfriend. Anyways I hoped into his arms giving him little kisses all over his cheek.
"Hello bOyFrIeNddd" I spoke in a weird tone.
"Hey gIrLfRiEnDdd" he said with the same voice.
He set me down and we walked hand in hand to the Sandlot. On the way there the boys kept making jokes so I started laughing. Kairi was starting to talk about something when Alvaro interrupted him and spat, "shutup you're gay" out of literally no where. The boys had a little chuckle but I was DYING. I don't know why but it was extremely funny to me. I was laughing so hard that the boys were genuinely concerned for me. While having my spasm of laughs I tripped on a rock and fell down. Then the boys all started laughing at me while I wasn't laughing at all. How the turn tables.
I kicked Roshaun in the shoe because he was making fun of me and he stopped to help me up. Once I was up I realized I was bleeding. It wasn't too bad, just a small cut on my ankle. I brought out my small handkerchief i keep in my pocket and ripped a piece off of it. I wrapped it around the cut and tied it.
"hey you good?" Mattia questioned.
"Yeah i'm fine lets go" I replied.
We continued on to the Sandlot. Once we entered an anger filled inside me. There standing throwing SOFTBALLS around, were the same brats from yesterday. They said they would be here but I didn't actually believe it. Especially earlier than us. They turned around to face all of us.
"Early bird gets the worm" the "middle" girl said with an evil smirk.

There will be some TEA in the next chapter! anyways it's almost 2 am and i'm tired so sorry if there's any mistakes in the writing i'm tired as shi🙈