Benny and Brooke have never had a good relationship. They played on different baseball teams. She lived for thrill, he didn't. They were opposite. Or were they? Everything changed the summer of 1962 when Benjamin Rodriguez asked for her and her base...
I wake up to a knock on my window. And I see a figure there, so I go over to it while turning my light on. It's Shawn. I immediately let him in because I already know what he's here for.
"Hey I know it's late-" he starts as he climbs through the window. "Of course you can stay over. You don't have to ask Shawn. But my dads home so just be quiet or your gonna wish u never came over." I say laughing at the last part.
He just gives me a sad look and gives me a hug. We sit there in each others arms for a minute just embracing the hug that we both desperately needed. "Thanks I needed that, and I know you did too." I say while closing the window quietly.
"Yeah, but Brooke hugs are my favorite," he says while going over to my bed smiling. "Stop it your making me all warm and fuzzy." I say smiling a genuine smile. "Good, I miss seeing you smile." He says looking into my eyes.
"Yeah, so do i. Im gonna try and be in a better mood more often." I make a goal. "Good, I love seeing you happy, Brooke." He says getting onto my messy bed. I just smile at his response. "When did you clean your room last Jesus Brooke." He says laughing.
"Like a week ago." I say smiling while shutting the light off. "How the fuck does anyone's room get this dirty after a week?" He asks genuinely confused while laughing hysterically.
"Oh my god, shut the fuck up. I was like playing dress up with Brandon." I whisper yell at him while laughing. "You and Brandon play dress up? Does he dress like a girl?" He asks excitedly ready to get dirt on Brandon.
"Yeah, and sometimes he'll even let me do his makeup." I say while about to piss the bed. We both sit there picturing Brandon in dresses and makeup pissing ourselves for at least an hour.
"Ok, ok." I start catching my breathe. "Let's go to bed now." Shawn says while giggling. "Goodnight love you." I say rolling over towards the wall. "I love you too, night." He says and adjusts his pillow.
————//////////////// next morning
I wake up confused as to where I'm at, but then realize I feel between the crack of my bed and the wall. "Shawn help." I screech out.
"What the fuck is that." He asks startled. "I'm stuck can you help me." I ask annoyed. "You do this every time Jesus Christ." He says while giggling.
He grabs my arms and throws me onto the bed. "What time is it?" I ask him. He looks at the alarm clock and states "6:40". "Brandon will be here in less than 5 minutes, did you bring clothes?" I ask while yawning,
"Yeah I have a bag. I'm gonna go brush my teeth." He says, stretching. "Ok I'm gonna change then." I say cracking my neck.
I get up and pick my outfit out and decide in this outfit:
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I go into the bathroom and Shawn's pissing while brushing his teeth. "Your probably gonna get piss in your mouth yk that." I say while giving him a gross look, and grabbing my toothbrush.
