“Playboy!?!” Jordan said a bit aghast by the name Sara had used to tease him.
“Oh, you reeeaaally didn’t think I hadn’t noticed you strutting your stuff in front of Steph’s mom’s assistant,” Sara said questioningly. “Oh you’re so muscular,” Sara said mockingly
“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. Lisa was just giving me the chip you insisted on being placed in me and those shots. Besides shouldn’t you be watching the road?” Jordan said defensively.
“I am watching the road. You can’t weasel out of this by trying to deflect. I think you like her. I can probably have Steph get her number.”
“We aren’t talking about this. My love life is none of your concern.” Jordan said matter of factly so the conversation would end.
“So you admit then you do like her. As if you didn’t like her then your love life wouldn’t be involved. My little man is gonna get a little girlfriend. I wonder how that even works? Can two underbreds get married? it would be the most adorable thing to see her moving into your habitat.” Sara said excitedly.
“Let’s settle down here. No one is being anybody’s little girlfriend. No one is getting married. She is certainly not moving into my habitat. Now can we please drop the subject?” Jordan said with a huff.
“Well, she really seems like your type. Oh, this is where Steph lives.” Sara said while honking the horn on the car. “She’s gonna want to hold you just so you are aware. She was really bummed you weren’t in school today. I expect you on your best behavior. If you’re hungry once we grab Dayton I have a banana in my bag. It should be soft enough for you to eat.” Sara said
“I’m not a child. I’m quite capable of feeding myself. I don’t need you mothering me.” Jordan said crossing his arms.
“So you don’t want the banana,” Sara asked.
“Now now, let’s not be hasty. Since you went through all the trouble. It would only be polite to accept your offer.” Jordan said as he kicked his leg out as they dangled off Sara’s shoulder as she rolled her eyes over Jordan’s pride.
“Hey, Chica! We just got done seeing your mom and Lisa.” Sara said as Steph slid into the car.
“Someone got their shots I take it,” Stephanie said as she looked at Jordan perched on Sara’s shoulder.
“Yeah,” Jordan grumbled as he looked at the giant teen. Who was staring at him but not trying to make it obvious that she was staring at him?
“I’m surprised you decided to unground him. You seemed really upset last night when we talked,” Stephanie said which made Jordan wonder just how long she really left him sealed away in that habitat before she came up and even acknowledged him. The idea that she could just go about her life and leave him behind the glass was appalling to Jordan. Every bone in his body wanted to say something. However, in this body, he had been resigned to the fate of being the mascot for his teenage neighbor now Guardian.
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