☁︎︎ 𝑀𝓎 𝒥𝑒𝓉︎ ☁︎︎

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         "gosh benny why are you so mad again?" ham asked him. "i'm not mad." his jaw clenched. "then what?"

"nothing. "
"okay?"

they played like normal but benny wasn't looking at Y/n at all. he would hit the ball either to the people next to her or infront of her. but never to her which was odd because he usually hits it to her .

it was time to take a break so we all jogged towards the dugout. Bertram handed me a water and i thanked him.

once again, benny avoided me. he sat a couple of the guys away from me. (dramatic much 🙄🙄)
i was spacing out until i heard my name.

" atleast  i don't do stupid things like Y/n and hide it from everyone." 

the guys that were talking to benny looked at me and i shrugged it off since i wasn't in the conversation and kept talking to smalls.

"i quit. i really did but he dosent believe me. and now he's being dramatic and doing stuff like that" i told him.

smalls was a very kind boy so he understood me instead of judging me. he knew that i did it for a reason. he tried stoping me multiple times and told me how bad it was but i didn't listen.

for some reason the talk i had with phillips did the trick.

squints got up and sat next to me, "so what was benny talking about?" he asked, while fixing his glasses.

"something we don't need to talk about" i told him and he rolled his eyes at me.

i flicked the back of his head and he put his hand there. "ow!" he whined and went back with benny.

thought the night benny was basically calling me out and the guys had no clue that it was towards me. i was getting fed up so i grabbed his arm before he was going to bat.

i dragged him to the back of the dugout and started talking. "can you stop? it's getting annoying?"

"stop what?" he smirked "you know what your doing" i glared at him.

"and?"
i was getting frustrated at this.

"do you wanna know why i did that? sure it's no good excuse but it was the only thing that kept me happy for a while and it was hard for me to let it go benny. i stopped doing that and i'm not going to do it again. i did it because of my family problems. but i realized it's making stuff worse. and i knew that if i were to talk to someone about it they would get annoyed. maybe you should always find out both sides of a fucking story instead of doing whatever you were doing." i said on the most calmest way i can making sure not to let my anger in.

his face had softened and spread with guilt. he didn't say a word after that. i walked off and sat at the dug out.

i didn't wanna be near nobody right now. the other guys were still playing and benny walked back to the batters box as if nothing happened.

                  .・。.・゜✭・♥・✫・゜・。.

bennys pov:

it's been a while since i've got home and i can't get what she said to me out of my mind. was i being to harsh?

i got mad because i just wish that she would have opened up to me instead of smoking it away.

i think i was too harsh. i'll say sorry to her tomorrow at the sandlot. i feel like an asshole now.

i didn't have a reason to be that rude to her.

i got in the shower and did what i had to do then i got out to my phone ringing on my bed.

i walked over to it and saw who was calling me.

Marty🤍

answer decline

"heyy" she spoke through the phone.
"hi" i responded
"did you just get out of the shower"
"yeah" i chuckled
"your hairrr" she said, "it looks so cute when it's wet"
"thanks" i smiled," i've gotta go but i'll call you tomorrow or something"
"okayy, byee" she hung up.

in realty i had to change because i had only a towel on.

my phone started going crazy again so i checked it and saw that it was the guys.

bertram
ham do you ever shut up?

ham
i think your just jealous

bertram
of what? nothing

ham
shut up

i just laughed and silenced the group chat notifications. i decided to watch a movie which i ended up falling asleep

3rd person

"what do you mean?!" y/n practically yelled. "this is bullshit" kenny said walking up to his room, i followed.

"how the fuck do they think that telling us this late would make us 'feel better about it'" he complained.

guess what? we're moving because of my parents business trip. yay so much fun am i right?

they said it was for 3 months then we would come back.

they knew a couple weeks ago and they told us we were leaving tomorrow early in the morning. she said if we knew earlier that we would complain longer and probably do dumb things? which is dumb but okay.

my parents said that we already had a house and a rental car waiting for us when we get there.

we had to get packing right away. tomorrow we won't even be able to tell the guys bye in person so we're gonna have to message them soon.

                  .・。.・゜✭・♥・✫・゜・。.

kenny walked into my room and said that we was gonna message the guys. even though it was 2am and everyone was most likely asleep already

next day

my alarm woke me up. it was currently 5am and we had to leave to the airport. i got ready and put on some comfy clothes and did what i normally do.

"hurry up kids were leaving!" my mom yelled at us. i grabbed my luggage that was by the door and ran downstairs.

We had to pack the stuff that we would need the most and a couple of extras. The people told us to leave all of our stuff here because we won't be there for more than a year.  That was one good thing, I guess?

kenny came out the same time as i did and also ran down the stairs almost falling.

"woah calm down kenny" i joked as we ran out the door. we put out luggages in the back and my dad locked the house door.

then we started driving to the airport.