Chapter 32

Sitting up as sunlight floods my room from the giant windows, I rub my eyes reaching for my phone. Ignoring the group chat with the baseball team I check the time, 10:36 am.

Standing out of bed I get dressed leaving my room, stopping for a second in the hallway I think about going to wake Gentry up but honestly, him asleep is better for me, so I just walk away. Once down the stairs, I navigate my way towards the kitchen until I stop hearing the sound of my mom's voice talking to someone.

"Yeah he's always been a late riser, he's not late for classes is he?" I hear her ask

"No I don't think so and plus Shane's doing fine in his classes, it's baseball that's the problem" "Baseball's a problem? You guys said last night the team was doing great"

"We are—" I hear Gentry try and correct, "I just mean with us, baseball is getting between us, and I

kind of let it happen—" I should go in before this idiot says something he shouldn't.