About 15 minutes later, the door opened while Mattie was playing tennis like a complete pro, swinging the Wii-Mote like a wild man.
“I would move if I were you, last time he played that, the Wii-Mote flew off of his wrist and whacked me in the face.” Adrian’s voice said and I looked up at him to see that he was sweating. How hot it is it out there?
Mattie turned around and looked at Adrian with wild eyes. Adrian looked worried as he glanced at me.
“Mattie, don’t tell me you got into the play-doh again! Fiona, call poison control.” Adrian informed me and Mattie giggled.
“No, Aidey; Fi-Fi gave me chocolate ice cream.” He smiled and Adrian looked at me as I stood up and started placing my project into my bag.
“Where are you going?” He asked and I pointed to the clock and then to him.
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