"Come on Katie!" my mom yells down the stairs "We're going to be late for the game!" I grabbed my jacket and rushed upstairs. I smile at her and head out the door. We are headed to my step dad's softball game. I still had homework to do but I could do it later.
I'm 19 and in college. My mom lives five minutes away from the college so it's easier to live at home than at school. Plus my mom can help me with anything I need. I'm about 5' 7" with 32D breasts (about 38C too) and I have curves. I'm not the skinniest girl, I don't have a flat stomach or a thigh gap but I know how to show off my body and I carry myself good. I have middle back brown hair and big blue eyes.
The ride to the game was quite, sense me and mom were both tired we aren't really up for any talking. We pull up next to David's, my step dad, red Chevy. We start walking to the field and mom locks our Dodge Charger. The first person I saw was David's best friend Jeff tossing a ball to David. Then I saw Jeff's dad, David's brother Jeremy and the rest of the team that I didn't know. Jeff stopped throwing the ball and ran up to me. He wrapped his muscular arms around me and I felt his abs through his tank top.
"Hey beautiful" he said pulling away and giving my mom a hug.
Jeff is tall, about 6' 2", same height as David, and has jet black hair. He is buff for a 34 year old and is super nice. He looks like a badass but he's really sweet and caring. He has a large tattoo on his bicep that wraps around his arm. I still don't know what it's of though. I smile at him when he looks at me and he sticks his tongue out at me.
The game started a few minutes later. David, a guy named Bryan, Jeremy, and Jeff play outfield while the rest take bases and shortstops. Jeff caught one ball but the team still got 3 points. Greg, a guy with the number 6, batted first but only got to first base. The Bryan guy was next, hitting a homerun, which caused everyone to cheer including me. A few more people batted, some strike out, and some got a base or two. Next was Jeff, with two outs and full bases. Talk about pressure. We already had 5 points. I watched as the pitcher threw the ball but Jeff swung too early, getting a foul. The next pitch, Jeff swung and got a home run! WE all stood and Jeff didn't even bother to run he just high fived everyone and walked out to get some water
I called his name and gave him a thumbs up. He walked over and pulled me up, giving me a hug. He is a hugger but I don't mind. The game soon ended, we won, and we headed home. It was about 10 O'clock. I walked downstairs and changed into my pajamas. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and checked Facebook. I had a message and saw it was from Jeff.
"Your Birthday is tomorrow right?"
"Yea. :)" I smiled happy that he remembered.
"Okay good. Cause we are going to do something. Just me and you, since you're my favorite!"
"Ha-ha okay! It sounds like a plan!"
"Okay be ready by 2. Don't dress up fancy. But bring a change of nice clothes: D" I was thinking that it was kinda weird that he was doing something for me but I was still happy that he is trying. And he is my favorite of all of David's Friends.
"Okay?"
I didn't get a message back but it had a little 'R' by it meaning that it has been read. I smiled to myself and shut my computer. I closed my eyes and passed out thinking about what Jeff had planned.
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I woke up to the sun shining through my window landing right on my face. I turned over and groaned. I sat up and looked at the clock, its 9 o'clock on a Saturday morning. Great. I got up and through on some shorts and a plain blue t-shirt. I pulled my hair up in a ponytail, saying I'll do it later. I walked downstairs to find mom and David with two gifts and cake. They wished me a happy birthday and I got to open my presents. I checked my phone when I got upstairs and saw a whole bunch of Happy Birthdays from my friends. I took out my back pack and started to do some homework to pass the time.
When I finally finished my homework it was about 12:30. I went to take a shower and pulled out my hair straightener. Once I finished getting ready it was about 1:20. I walked to my closet and pulled out a blue and white summer dress. I threw it in my bag and headed downstairs. My mom was sitting on her computer talking to David about her work. They met at work and have had a connection ever since. I went to the sink and got out a cup to get a drink.
"Hey Katie?" I turned to my mom and took a drink. She continued to talk, "I hate to say this but we have to go to New York for a week. There a problem with the building out there and they need our teams help." She looked at me with her 'I'm so sorry' face. I nodded and said its okay. She smiled and shut her computer. I heard a car outside and guessed it was there taxi. I hugged them and they told me the basic rules, blah blah blah. They told me that Jeff would come to check up on me. When they left I saw Jeff pull up in his dark grey Chevy and I waved to him. I quickly grabbed my back and locked the door. He got out and opened the door for me. We drove for about 30m minutes when he stopped.
"Put this on." he smiled and handed me a blindfold.
"What! No!" I pushed his hand away and he tilted his head to the side.
"Please" He gave me puppy dog eyes and pouted his lip out. I rudely grabbed the blindfold from him and put it on. I felt the truck move again and I was tempted to take off the blindfold to see where we were going but it would ruin the 'surpise'. After about 10 more minutes he stopped and I heard him get out of the truck and open my door. He took my hand and helped me out, since I can't see. He helped me walk for a minute and then took the blindfold off.
"Yay!!" I screamed. I turned around and hugged him. He brought me to my favorite lake and had fishing poles. I Love fishing. If I could I would do it every minute of every day. We walked down to the chairs that he had out and I casted my line out. I caught the first fish and he helped me take it off the hook sense it was in too deep. We talked and hung out and fished. I caught more fish than him and he was all butt hurt about it. While we were walking up the hill, I stepped on a rock and twisted my ankle, making me collapse. He dropped the fish and fishing poles and ran over to me. He stitched my leg out and made me move it. I screamed when he moved it. He lifted me up bridal style and carried me up the hill. When we got to the truck, he wasn't even winded.
"I'll be right back, I'm going to go get the fish." I nodded and got comfortable in the truck. I saw him reappear and through the stuff in the back. He hopped in the truck and headed back home.
"I had dinner planned but were not going now." he looked over at me and smiled an apologetic smile. I smiled back, a little disappointed.