Joey
I bounce my leg nervously. Mom is coming to meet me today with Andrea. Which is going to lead to a lot of questions on her part. I am hoping she can keep this all a secret from Dad. He’ll flip his lid to find out I’m seeing a therapist again and how it’s being paid for. Which is something I am anxious about. I will need to repay the Jamesons. If I get a pro contract, I will happily write them a check. The anxiety comes in when I imagine my mind beating me and I end up only wishing I could play ball in the minors. I’m not in the top ten recruits but I’m not in the bottom ten either. I’m in the top thirty and I am hopeful I can move up that roster in the spring. How do I repay them if I amount to nothing?
I look up at the clock. I got here way too early but I can hopefully talk to And
