We stuck near Kyle throughout lifting, dinner, and so on. Even when it was time for showers, we took shifts waiting, keeping an eye on Zeke and Dave, making sure Kyle didn't have the chance to talk to either of them alone.
A problem came up as we got ready for bed...how were we supposed to follow him when we have our own room to sleep in? We tried keeping Kyle up in the living room, hoping that Dave and Zeke would fall asleep before us, but it was no use. Mrs. Atkins ordered everyone to get to bed before 11pm.
"But it's spring break!" Noah puffed out his lower lip to pout.
"You still have practice tomorrow morning." She reminded him.
"I'll take a nap after lunch!" He argued.
"Then you won't be able to go to the cages in the afternoon." Mr. Atkins smiled. "Okay, that's enough of you. Get to bed. Zeke said your practice is at 9am?"
Noah nodded weakly and up we went, back to our own room to sleep. "Dang. I really thought this would be our chance."
