Jordan's room.
Jordan
I woke up the next morning to the smell of breakfast. It smelt great.
I took the covers off of me as I quickly headed down the stairs. I walked to the kitchen and sat at the counter.
"Good morning baby girl. How'd you sleep?" Mom asked.
"Pretty good." I reply.
"How was Six Flags yesterday?" She said, smiling as she placed a plate of food in front of me.
"It was fun." I respond, grinning.
"What's got you all excited today?" She said.
"Oh nothing. Just made a few new friends, that's all." I say, smiling.
"Sweetheart that's good." She said.
I continue to eat my food as she cleans up the kitchen.
"Well since that's such great news, I invited them over to dinner tonight. All of them." She said, cleaning the counter.
I drop my fork on the plate.
"Uh...?" I say.
"This is my peace offering to them. They were so nice to invite you to Six Flags with them." She said.
"Uh...great!" I say, semi-excited.
"Aren't you excited?" She said.
"Yeah, absolutely." I say, shrugging.
"Good. Now go get dressed so we can go food shopping. Your brother has only been here 2 days and he's already eating up all the food." She said.
I giggle. I finish up my food then head upstairs to get dressed.
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"You have enough pads?" Mom asked.
"Yup. Tons of overnight and ultra thin." I exclaim.
"Midol as well?" She asked.
"Yup." I say.
"Okay, that's good." She said.
We moved away from this isle, on the way to the meat section.
"What should we have tonight?" She asked.
"No idea, whatever your heart is telling you." I reply.
She nods. I followed behind her throughout the store as she continued to collect other ingredients.
After about 45 minutes, we were finally headed back home. I sighed in relief when we got back. I grabbed my basketball from the hall closet and walked out to the backyard.
I shot 3-pointers and layups. I stood on the stool and dunked the ball into the net. Since I can't reach it...yet.
After about an hour or so, I was headed back into the house.
"Jay, tomorrow we start our daily morning run and workout." My mom said, making a sandwich.
"Okay." I say.
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Ball Or Nothing
FanfictionJordan Lopez is Brook and Robin's younger sister. Instead of living in her older brothers shadows, Jordan is making a name for herself on the court. Becoming Brooklyn's hero while at it. This 15 year old basketball sensation is really making a name...