First A’s Game (3)

"He's so awkward." Kyle snorted as we watch him leave. 

"He really is Jake's brother after all." Dave laughed. 

"Boys, give him a break." Mrs. Atkins sighed. "He just doesn't know what to do or say. I'm sure he's trying. You should be nicer considering what he's done for us today."

"I think they're fine." Noah said. "They're only speaking the truth." He nudged me. "I do see some similarities between the two of you. I wonder if it's the way you genetically are or if your mother had the same effect on the both of you." He said thoughtfully. 

Everyone seemed to quiet down at the mention of my birth mom. 

Noah looked apologetic. 

I shrugged. "Who knows." I looked around. "Are we going to stay here a little longer?" It felt weird being the only ones not yelling for an autograph from the players. 

"There are only Astro's nearby." Noah rolled his eyes. "Let's go see where our seats are." He looked at his Dad. "Can we go up?"