I stretched my arms and legs as I got out of Mary Anne’s car, groaning rather loudly as I did so. This earned me a smirk from Mary Anne as she too got out of the car. I grinned at her and pulled my duffel bag from the backseat, checking to make sure I had everything I needed.
“Thomas!” Coach bellowed at me from the softball field, “Get your
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i don't usually like kristy/stacey that much, they just don't seem like they'd go together in my mind, but i liked this alot. nice job!!
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