She fixed her black t-shirt that was beginning to ride up her body."Hello?" I hope we are still on for tonight."Amber blushed. It was Gabriel. "Of cou...se we are. Why wouldn't we be?" Oh I don't know I thought last night was some sort of dream that's all."Amber giggled. "You're so silly. You just called to ask me that?" Well yes but I also called just to hear your voice."Amber's heart fluttered. "I'm glad you called. It's good to hear you too even with all that noise in the background."Gabriel. She frequently visits the CHYOA website and has about two hundred thousands followers, but pretends to be a guy online because she's scared of her fans finding out her gender and start stalking her, because that was a thing that happened in a previous website that she refuses to talk about.The next child to be born was- drum roll please- another girl. A brunette named Alice, and was probably the only normal individual compared to the rest of your crazy ass family. She's the girly tomboy who. It didn't seem too bad and I just slept on - it was his shift. I guess the fool got us turned out of the wind for the only big blow in the storm. We went round and sunk - cant have taken more than 10 seconds." His voice did not waver during his tale. In fact he seemed a little bored by it, just as he had seemed by hers. During it all he kept smiling and winking at Isi and even before his tale became improbable, Jane had decided that she did not trust him as far as she could throw him.He bummed. I was going to waive off any change-up signals from Parton for the duration -- or at least until I got to feeling more comfortable out there on the mound.Well, I needn't have worried. Parton gave me the one (wrong) finger on every pitch after that. Evidently we both knew I had no change.The slider? You're kidding, right?On the three-one pitch the hitter waited for me to walk him, and I did throw him another one outside the zone. The umpire, though, called it a strike. Even I knew he'd been.