Now or Never (Scott Wormer)

Totally likes you!

"hey batter, batter batter, batter!"

"Run boy run!" Flora yells as some kid hits second base. "Show time!" Flora says hopping off the fence.

"Good luck! Show em how we do it!" Roberta encourages. "The home run woman steps up to the plate!" Teeny says.

Flora walks up, running her fingers through her hair to get it out of her face. "Get em on second let's go!" Scott says, but stopping once he sees Flora.

He stifles a laugh and turns around. "Guys! Move it in", he says as if Flora couldn't hit a baseball.

Flora sighs in anger seeing the boys start laughing. She swings the bat in her hands and gets back into her stance.

"Come on Flora!" "Come on!" Her friends cheer. Scott gets in his throwing stance and taps his glove. "This is for yesterday", he tells her and she laughs.

"Come on Flora you can do it! Hit it over their heads!", Kenny encourages. "Shut up", Roger Wormer snarls.

Scott throws it, and Flora hits it. "Shoot", she mutters. "foul ball!" One of the boys scream.

"Come on guys, look alive!" Scott yells patting his glove again. "Come on Flora! Touchdown!" Chrissy attempts to cheer. The other girls roll their eyes laughing.

"Aye batter, batter, batter, ayee", a kid says. Flora squints her eyes at Scott, slightly intimidating him. "Hello dear", A nerdy kid says to Chrissy. Meanwhile Sam whispers to Teeny about Flora.

"You see what I'm seeing?" Sam asks the four girls, Scott was checking Flora out.

Flora digs her converse into the dirt. "Who are you kidding! Girls can't play softball!" A big fat kid says. Flora turns around, if looks could kill, the kid would be dead.

"What'd you say?" She asks the kid. The sound of bubble gum popping was heard from Scott. "I said girls can't play softball!" The kid repeats.

Flora turns around and drops her bat, she struts up to the kid and heard protests from everyone. "What's she doing?" Scott asks.

"Flora! Remember your a lady!" Chrissy reminds her, but Flora ignores her.

"Why don't you go home, and play with your dolls", the kid continues on. Flora felt as if she were seeing red.

"The only doll she has is a GI Joe", Chrissy says. "Mother fucker you wanna go?" Flora asks before punching the kid in the face.

He falls backward over the fence he was sitting on.

"FIGHT!"

All the boys rip of their gloves, hats, and sprint over to the scene. The kid hops over the fence but Flora tackles him. She straddles him and the wrestle around in the grass.

She finally pins him down and punches him repeatedly. "Come on! Yeah!" Scott yells, encouraging Flora.

"Come on that enough!", "Get her off of him!"

Flora is pulled back by her four best friends. Then the stupid egotistical asshole stands up. "You wimp", Scott taunts the boy.

"Flora look at your hair!" Chrissy says wiping the hair from Flora's face. "You wimp!" The stupid boy yells, with blood running from his nose.

"Crazy bitch!" He snarls. "Foul mouth", Chrissy nags him. "How does it feel to get the crap kicked out of you from a girl?" Roberta asks.

"It's to bad your parents left your sorry ass, somebody needs to teach you to act like a girl!" He taunts Flora. She shuffles around in her friends arms, before Roberta full in tackles the kid from behind.

"FIGHT!" the Sam kid yells again. And the crowd surrounds the kids once again.

The was the first time Scott was ever nice to Flora, or her friends for that matter. After wards, he actually congratulated her on beating up one of his friends.

Flora and her friends laugh about what Flora had done, that was until the wormers and the girls come face to face.

"What do you want?" Chrissy snarls. "Actually, I'd like to congratulate you on kicking ass. Good job", Scott says giving her a fist bump, and a softball.

"Hey..thanks, yeah totally", Flora says completely awkward. Her friends giggle a little bit and she blushes.

"So..yeah. I'll see you around?" Scott asks. Flora nods, "yeah...see ya", she says before walking off with her friends.

"He totally likes you!" Teeny gushes. "He's alright, he was just being nice" Flora defends.

"He gave you a softball!" Roberta says jumping up and down. "I guess", Flora says blushing.