~~James' POV~~

We reached the park, and sat down at one of the picnic tables. I was bouncing Matt in my lap while Jasmine was getting out some baby food.

"Remember back in high school when we were on the ultimate frisbee team?" I asked.

Jasmine looked up, "Yeah, how could I forget? We were the MVP's of our team."

" Yeah, well, anyway, I brought a frisbee."

She smiled.

"Do you think you still got the moves?" I asked her.

"Oh, I know I still got the moves."

"A little cocky I see. Well we'll have to see who's better when we play."

"Diamond, you're going down." she sneered.

"You're going down first Davidson." We both gave our competitive stares at each other. Matt just looked at me and then at Jasmine.

"Oooo." he said. I guess he could tell the competitive-ness between us.

Then Jasmine handed me Matt's food. I opened the banana yogurt-pudding thing, and gave some to Matt. He clapped his hands, banana was his favorite flavor.

~~Jasmine's POV~~

While James fed Matt, I looked at the playground. Little kids were running around and playing and having fun. There were some parents chasing after their kids. I hope I don't have to chase Matt around when he starts walking. Then there was this boy that was pushing his little sister on the swing. I found that adorable. I started to wonder that if I ever have another kid, if Matt would do the same for them.

"Aaah!" Matt said. I looked at him.

"What does he want?" I asked James.

"I don't know."

"Aaah!" Matt said again, he was tugging on James' pants.

"what is it buddy?" James asked.

Then Matt tried to climb off of James' lap, and nearly fell. Thank goodness James caught him before he did.

"Aaah!" Matt started squirming around in James' grip.

"Can I get some help?" He asked.

I went around the table and took the yogurt out of James' other hand. He then got a better hold of Matt. But Matt wouldn't stop squirming.

"What's wrong Matt?"

He started to whine, and pretty soon the water works started to fall.

"Why is he crying?" I asked.

"I don't know. I was just feeding him and all of a sudden he starts screaming."

I took Matt away from James, and tried to calm him down.

"Shh. Matt, calm down."

But Matt wouldn't calm down, I gave him back to James. But Matt wanted to get off of James' lap. I set Matt down in the sand. He stopped crying, and started crawling towards the baby swings.

"So that's what he wanted." I said.

"He just wanted to go on the swings? Thank goodness I thought he was starting to hate me."

"Matt would never hate you." I assured James.

"Okay, but you better get Matt before some kid runs over him."

~~James' POV~~

Jasmine went after Matt and I put away the banana yogurt. I brought the stroller over to the swings. Jasmine put Matt in a swing, and started pushing him.

Matt smiled, and pretty soon he started laughing. This was one of the most adorable sights I've ever seen.

"Oh my gosh this is too cute!" Jasmine said. She got out her camera from the diaper bag, and took a video of Matt. I got out my phone and took some pictures.

A WHILE LATER...

Matt was done for the day, he was sleeping once again in his stroller. Jasmine and I were in an open field, getting ready to play some ultimate frisbee. I was making sure I remembered how to hold a frisbee and how to throw it. Cause honestly, It's been forever since I last played. I remembered when our team won the championships. That was one of my favorite days. The team held Jasmine and I on their shoulders, while me and Jasmine held the trophy. The coach took a picture of it and put it in the hall of fame at school. I wonder if it's still there, I bet it is.

"you ready Diamond?" Jasmine asked.

"Bring it."

We then started a game of ultimate frisbee, then I remembered how much fun it was to play again.

By the end of the game, I was disappointed. Jasmine had beat me.

I sat on the ground and pulled on some grass. Jasmine came up to me with arms crossed, and a smirk on her face.

"Go on say what you gotta say."

"You told me to bring it and...I brought it, cause you're a loser!" She happy danced and I just laughed at her dance. She may be good at ultimate frisbee but she's a terrible dancer, I learned that in high school.

"Well you only won because, you obviously still remember everything coach taught us."

"Or cause someone is not as athletic as they used to be."

"Are you calling me fat?" i asked.

"You might've packed some pounds since high school."

She was calling me fat. I still weigh the same since high school, okay maybe a little more, but I work out. I got up and gave her noogie.

"James stop you're ruining my hair!" Jasmine laughed.

"It was already messed up." I joked. I stopped giving her a noogie, and we both sat on the ground. We just sat there, and smiled at each other.

"This is just like old times." She said.

"Yeah."

"We should do this more often."

"Agreed."

Then my stomach growled, "I haven't eaten lunch yet, I'm starving."

"Me too."

I looked at Jasmine, and she looked at me.

"Subway?" I asked.

"That's exaclty what I was thinking."

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