the morning of june 30th, trea's birthday. vanessa had completely forgotten, making her the worst not girlfriend girlfriend ever.
her only idea at the moment, was just to text him
message from
trea turner
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ness carr
happy birthday trea vance turner
trea turner
thank you vanessa lynn carr
ness carr
can i speak my truth
trea turner
of course
ness carr
since the first time i met you, i knew
you were different. you always showed
me something no one else ever had. i
cant begin to explain how you have
quite literally changed my life. i am
forever grateful for you and everything
you've done for me.
trea turner
i am going to cry
ness carr
good
trea turner
you're mean
ness carr
yes i am
dodger stadium was packed for the game. almost a full house. roberts was out in the dugout while everyone else was waiting to go out in the clubhouse. "how are you guys feeling?" vanessa asked the room.
"nervous." gavin was honest. they were playing the astros for the first time this season. they had been tearing up the american league. this was the first time she had seen her team genuinely nervous.
"of course we have to start game 1 against verlander." cody sighed.
"he's so good." added max.
"you guys have no reason to be nervous." vanessa argued, "you're all professionals, you get paid way too much money to play this game. i have plenty of faith in you guys, take each pitch at a time and worry about what's going on in that moment. just keep that ball in play. that's all you can do."
they all smiled a bit, anytime vanessa tried to make them feel better, it always worked. "you're right, there's no way were intimidated by some old dude who pitches just as good as any other guy we've faced. let's show em' whos boss." trea continued.
vanessa laughed, "sure!"
"yeah!"
"bring it!"
"lets go!"
"come on boys!"
shouting continued as the amped up boys stood up from their seats. as it was time for them to head to the field, they all gave each other fistbumps and highfives.
everyone was walking out with trea and vanessa trailing behind the group.
"you're so motivational," vanessa laughed.
"oh shut up, you have to be nice to me, its my birthday y'know." he sighed
"speaking of, are you free tonight?"
"for you i can be,"
"okay, i have something planned." that was a lie. she had nothing planned, but she had about 3 hours to think of something.
"looking forward to it." trea smiled at the girl. she made a face at him, then pushing him into the rest of the group.
by the end of the 8th, the boys were feeling great, they were up 4-0. the boys grabbed their gloves and headed out to the field to finish off the game.
2 outs with no one on, the boys were ready to take this win. although it wasn't that easy. a handful of base hits with their star on the plate. the bases loaded, 2 outs, 3-2 count.
at the crack of the bat, an incredibly well hit ball soars into the air. the ball shot back into deep right field. at the wall, a jump by mookie betts.
caught. final, 4-0 dodgers.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
vanessa opened the door to a smiling trea. her favorite form of trea.
"hi," he said as he let himself in the house.
"well hello." vanessa replied as he hugged her.
"so what do you have planned?" he asked sitting at the island.
"oh! right! yeah!" trea had a feeling that she wasn't really prepared. "um, one second,"
vanessa opened her fridge to find something, anything that she could work with. pizza dough. good enough. she pulled out the bag and placed it on the counter in front of him.
"my favorite!" he smiled. she had absolutely no clue that he was a big pizza guy.
"i know, that's why i got it for us!" vanessa laughed. the blonde then proceeded to pull out some sauce, cheese, and wine.
"of course,"
"hey, my house."
"im not complaining." trea chuckled as vanessa took out two wine glasses from her cabinet, then proceeding to pour two glasses of chardonnay.
"open that bag will ya," she slid him a pair of scissors from the drawer. he obeyed and cut open the bags. vanessa began to sprinkle some flour onto her countertop. trea removed the dough from the bag and placed it on the counter. vanessa sat down next to her not boyfriend boyfriend.
together, they rolled out the dough.
"watch this," said trea as he began to spin the dough on his hand. he threw it up into the air a few times and doing tricks with it.
"are you showing off on purpose?" vanessa giggled at him.
"maybe, maybe not."
trea laid the pizza back down on the countertop.
"its not even that much bigger." vanessa said laughing at the dough.
"just because it looks cool doesn't mean it works." trea argued.
"i hate you"
"no you dont," he kissed her on the cheek.
"you're annoying. and stupid. and bothersome."
"okay, vanessa." she pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows as trea laughed.
vanessa kept rolling out the dough, and started shaping it. after a few minutes of letting vanessa configure the dough, he smiled.
"its a heart," he said pointing at the dough.
"good job captain obvious!"
"okay well in my defense, that is a very poorly shaped heart." he tried to fix it. "there, that's better."
vanessa grabbed the sauce from across the counter, and scooped some out with a spoon. she began to spread it across the dough. trea placed his hand over hers, guiding it over the pizza. they then proceeded to put cheese onto the sauce.
the pizzas went into the oven, leaving just the two of them, suprisingly hungry.
"how long?" trea asked.
"15 minutes," vanessa took trea to the couch. "wanna watch something?"
"sure,"
"you pick, your birthday."
"okay," he took the remote and proceeded to put on the notebook.
"you suck." she sighed.
"hey, its a good movie!"
"you just want me to cry."
"my birthday, my pick." she flipped him off, then leaned onto his shoulder.
"i really cant tell if you hate me or not," trea laughed.
"me neither," vanessa said, pulling the blanket over the two.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
"you're a bitch." vanessa sniffled shoving the last bite of pizza in her mouth and the proceeding to blow her nose into a tissue.
"awe come here," trea pulled her into a hug as she nestled her head into his chest. "its okay." he rubbed her back.
"is this what you wanted? me to cry so you could act all comforting and cute?" she muffled into his shirt.
"no, of course not."
"your a bad liar trea turner." she poked her head up.
"maybe a little."
"everytime i talk to you, i lose about half my brain cells."
he smiled at the annoyed girl. she proceeded to scroll through tik tok on her phone with trea. laughing at the videos occasionally. and there on her couch they fell asleep, in the most comfortable way possible, together.
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ness.carr
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