Delora Baker POV
I tried not to let Ryder see my worried face. I think because I tried he noticed. "Honey, are you alright?" I look up at him and say, "yes of course why wouldn't I be?" I put on a fake smile. "Delora, tell me the truth." I look back down, "I'm just worried about Catherine. You know she isn't good with socializing; not even with Henry's stuffed animals." He inhaled and exhaled with a sigh- "She may have trouble but like you said, she will be ok" This made me smile a bit. I should probably stop doubting myself and start giving myself some credit for trying my best to keep her happy.
——————————————————
Delora and Ryder both agreed to talks things over lunch. So they asked their children if they wanted to maybe go out to the park or the field to get acquainted with some people. If you were wondering, both of them are 13 years old.
——————————————————
"Alright, if you guys get hungry I left money on the counter. Have fun!"
Catherine Baker's POV
My brother somehow convinced me to come along with him. We walked down the side walk seeing how everyone was smiling and enjoying themselves.
Made it to the field seeing how so many kids that look my age are playing soccer, on their phones, chitchatting... but they are all wearing uniforms.
Oh gosh.
That's the uniform that I'm going to have to wear for school. Like out of every school, mom and dad chose a private school. It makes sense for them to be hear, it's around 3 pm and schools ends at around 2pm.
——————————————————
Henry ran down the field followed by Catie. The boy already found himself talking to some guys and quickly getting along. That left Catherine in the middle of the field. By herself.
Out of nowhere she felt something jab her in the stomach; which caused her to fall and catch everyone's attention. A girl with Brown hair and light brown colored skin ran over to her.
——————————————————
Jordyn Cohen's POV
Holy shit! I just did that! I quickly ran over to the poor girl I kicked the soccer ball at. Everyone was staring at her, not me. "Are you alright?! I didn't mean- STOP LOOKING I KNOW WHERE YOU ALL LIVE!" They all look away. Like bitch yes 🙌.
She continued to groan- that just made me feel worst. "Alan, Nari! code 5,344!" I yell out for my best friends to hear. The girl turned over and asked, "what code, ouch! is that?" I look over and cringe at the thought of my mom lecturing me for what I just did to someone I'm assuming is new. "Oh it means-" getting cut off we hear my two lovely friends voices, "Code 5,344?! Did you hurt someone again?!"
Alan and Nari come running to my side and look at girly over hear on the ground.
Nari: is she dead?
Alan: she looks dead.
Jordyn: no she isn't. I kicked my soccer ball into her stomach.
Alan: wow you did it hard
Jordyn: ha that's what she said. Phhhh-
Nari: stop it.
We try our best to get her up and luckily we succeeded. I smirk, "I told you she'll be fine!" I say confidently. Then she starts coughing, like a lot. "Bitch breath!"