Tuesday morning, Noah was filled with energy again. All he could talk about was how Julian and his brother were going to join our softball team. Zeke drove us to school and parked closer to the building. We no longer had baseball practice, so he no longer parked by the fields.
"I kind of miss Mr. Miller giving us rides." I told Noah as we walked to the main building.
"It's only until school ends." Noah told me. "In the fall, we'll still have practices after school, so we'll go back to parking down there." He shivered. "The twins will be driving us."
I let out a small laugh.
"Jake! Noah!" A female called out. We turned and saw Alisha jogging up to us. We shared some classes with her and I remember her being there to help Noah take a bunch of pictures last week. She reached us in a few seconds, then bent over trying to catch her breath.
"Hey...you didn't have to run." Noah's lips twitched, trying not to laugh at her pathetic state.
