Thursday, we followed a strict schedule set by Zeke and their parents. Before school we had to prepare what we would wear for the game. After school, Zeke took us home, where we switched into our A's gear and grabbed a well packed bag of snacks from Mrs. Atkins.
"Keep the music low. Make sure to double check your blind spots before changing lanes. Defensive driving." Mr. Atkins lectured Zeke, before turning to us. "Absolutely no fighting in the car. Preferably not at the stadium either, but I know you boys."
"We'll be good!" Noah announced, getting into the car. "We all brought our homework and will do it in the car."
"Dad, we know what to do." Kyle got in the front passenger seat. "I'll text you updates and be in charge of navigation. Just relax."
"We're even separating ourselves." Dave squeezed into the very back. "I'll be taking this last row so I can quietly study and prepare for finals."
