Alex's POV
"Come on! It'll be fun!" Makayla's voice was cheery and sweet. Her hair a dark brown that always found it's way into knots. Her eyes a shiny blue, but in the light could be mistaken for a pale gray.
"An amusement park does sound like fun, but you know my Sundays are packed." Her face slid into a small frown.
"I know, I know, softball. But can't you miss 1 game???" Her eyes were pleading, a grin forming where a frown once live.
I felt myself smile and give in, "As long as my coach isn't up my ass about it." She shifted with excitement, grinning from ear to ear.
I looked down at my tray. Guess my senior years won't be just softball after all.
