I looked at what he was referring to and all I could see were posters of basketball players and what not.
"Oh, you mean the Michael Jordan signed jersey?" Nick asked turning to face the said jersey.
James nodded eagerly, "yeah," he said. "Scoot over Lexi," he said not once did he take his eyes away from said jersey.
I moved over and James plopped down nearly sending me flying to the floor. I glared at him and stood up instead.
"Man, how the hell did you get an M.J signed jersey?" he asked still not paying attention to me.
"Kai's dad got it for him for his tenth birthday," Nick responded. "You a fan?"
"Heck yeah I am," James said smiling like a goof.
I can't believe he just hijacked my face time with my boyfriend. Okay that's not something I ever thought I'd say.
With a sigh, I walk
