The excitement lasted until we loaded up the bus, then everyone started to fall asleep or doze off, one by one. Some shared whispers, but it stayed relatively quiet.
The game wasn't super long, but it definitely took a lot of energy out of us. I didn't sleep. I couldn't. A lot has been going on this week from Monday's game, getting hurt, making the playoffs, the court visit, and today's game.
I was extremely happy that the Atkins wanted me. This was it. They gave me the feeling of safety and I liked not being on edge all the time. I'm curious as to what the next step would be though...after all, cps (child protective services) wanted me back.
I nervously tapped my index finger on my knee as I thought of the future. What would happen? What should I do? What will they do? So many decisions.
"Jake?" Noah whispered from across the seat aisle. I stopped the tapping and looked at him, raising an eyebrow. "You look like you're thinking too much."
