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Azaana's POV:

"IT'S TOO COOOOLD FOR YOU HERE AND NOW SO LET ME HOOOOOLD BOTH YOUR HANDS IN THE HOLES OF MY SWEATER"

I woke up to Sweater Weather blasting in the backyard. I sat up and found Blake jumping up and down on the trampoline we slept on. This kid runs on batteries I swear.

A: Uh do you mind?
B: MORNING SUNSHINE!
A: What the hell Blake turn the music down and stop jumping.
B: NO!
A: Why do you keep yelling? Jeez.

I grabbed his leg making him fall over backwards. I giggled uncontrollably at the way he fell over.

B: Not cool dude.
A: May I remind you that you woke me up by jumping on a the trampoline?
B: That was so 30 seconds ago.

He said with a valley girl accent that made me laugh even harder.

B: Your laugh is cute.
A: Not even.
B: Totally girl.
He said again with the valley accent.

B: So today I have this really big urge to scrimmage. So I'm calling some teammates and you're gonna call some of your teammates and we're gonna have a scrimmage.
A: Demanding are we?
B: You know me well. NOW LETS GO LETS GO!
A: Why are you so hyper? Turn down.
B: TURN DOWN FOR WHAT?
A: Ok I'm going inside you're just too much.
B: I'm just happy I have you again.
A: I love you.
B: Love you more!

I went inside and called around for a few teammates to come to the scrimmage.

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