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Howdy all! Just set up the blog post to go up tomorrow morning. Saturday Shorts! Woohoo! Aiden Elams POV, Part Three. I wont tell you the title, but I WILL give you a snippet. I dont think this one has any spoilers, but if you are a hard core believer in reading everything in order, then feel free to skip this one until youve read the Trilogy. The rest will be up tomorrow morning. Ill be sure to share the link when it goes live, and you can always get caught up by reading the Saturday Shorts Archive page on my site (jennaelizabethjohnson). Enjoy! SNEAK PEEK AT AIDEN ELAM - PART 3 - SATURDAY SHORTS Logan dribbled past Bradley, shoving him aside and making him stumble. He sped toward the hoop, tossing the ball a little too hard. It slammed against the backboard, then bounced off the rim and headed straight for me. Get it, Aiden! Logan cried. I felt my eyes widen and I stood, stretching my arms up as far above my head as I could. I guess I moved too slow because the ball bounced right over me and went flying down the hill onto the equestrian trail behind our house. Both Bradley and Logan threw their heads back and groaned. You were supposed to stop it! Logan pointed out. I glared at him. Well, at least I tried to glare at him. I wanted to tell him that I had been trying to stop it. When I continued to stand there, Bradley threw his hands up in the air. Aiden! he complained. Go get the ball! Its your fault it went down there. I looked up at my older brother, wanting very much to punch him. I didnt like it when he bossed me around. I hated it even more when he blamed things on me that I had no control over. Logan turned to Bradley and said, Dont be stupid. He wont be able to find it. It went too far down the trail. Ill just go get it. Bradley made another whining sound, but I wasnt paying attention. Sure, I didnt like being bossed around or blamed for things, but neither of those was worse than people thinking I was helpless. Screwing up my face and mustering all the energy and concentration I could, I shouted, No! then, Get ball. Without waiting for my brothers to consider what I had said, I spun on my heel and crawled through the fence, almost tripping over the plants growing on the small slope that led down to the trail. I would show both of them I could do something as simple as find a lost basketball.
Posted on: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 05:56:14 +0000

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