In-Love with my best friend (Yeah-Yeah love story)

Moving in

Y/n Chambers's P.O.V.
I was moving my box's into my new room when I realized there was a baseball field right in front of my house, I looked a little closer and saw some boys playing, they reminded me of the boys I played with Carson, Elliot, Brayden, Bryan, Victor, Braylen, Ian, And Brady. I missed them I remember going to the baseball field and playing for hours until it got dark. But I snapped out of my thoughts, I loved to watch baseball. Of course I loved to play it too but I knew it wouldn't be the same as it was when I was with my friends. I thought when I was done I could go watch the boys play for a little and hope not to get seen and if they do see me then I'll probably just end up walking home and watching through a window.

(Time Skip)
I finished unpacking my last box and started to head down stairs. I put on my converse and headed out to the field dodging vines and leafs. I sat down in the dugout watching for a little until this boy that was a little taller then me caught the ball and through it back but then saw that I was in the dugout. I didn't care but then they all looked over at me I just sat there awkwardly until they all started to walk over to me. Oh just great I have to talk to some boys who were actually my age! I hate my life. "Who are you?" One of them said "What are you doing here" Another said "Why are you here?" Someone else said  "Did Philips send you?!" A red head asked. They all started to say until I cut them off. "I'm Y/n but you can call me Y/n/n, I was just watching you guys play and Who the hell is Philips?!" They all sigh in relief.

The one ginger said: "Do you even know what baseball is?" "Yes in fact I used to play" I said standing up and getting into his face. The same guys said "Used to? What did you chicken out?!" Keep you're past behind you I reminded myself before spitting lies. "No I was sliding home one time and the catcher broke my leg and then I stopped playing because my parents wouldn't let me" This taller boy who was the batter said "Ham stop talking. Hi I'm Benny this is Hamilton Porter also known as Ham, Michael 'Squints' Palladorous, Alan Mcclenne but we call him Yeah yeah, Kenny Denunze, Timmy and Tommy Timmons, and Bertram Grover Weeks" I said "So can I keep watching?" I was hoping them would say yes or I would have to watch them from my window "Sure!" Squints said and everyone chimed in with the same response. I was happy it felt like home again just with different boys and me not playing the game.

(Time skip)
It was getting dark so everyone was packing upI didn't want to be a misfit so I walked home with all of them. Kenny asked where I lived I said in the neighborhood next to this one and then one by one went there separate ways. I saw this boy who looked like he just moved in but I just waved and he waved back. I started to head home but turned around a few times getting paranoid. I walked in and said "I'm home!" Mr.Mertle said "Did you have fun" "Yeah I found some people that play ball so I watch them" I said walking over to him. He laughed and nodded as I went upstairs knowing tomorrow will be another day of watching baseball.