The next day, I decided to go on a walk outside for a bit. Then, I got chased by a dog, but it was a chihuahua. I ran to the closest place I could find and it was the park. The good thing is that when I turned around, it was gone. I sat on the bench thinking of what happened last night with papa. All of a sudden, water starting coming out of my eyes and I realized that I was crying. "Are you okay?" I looked up and I see this cute blueish eyed guy looking at me. "Uhhh....yeah I'm fine." "Okay then, hi I'm Justin.....Justin Bieber..eh jk😂..Justin Martinez." "I'm Michelle Garcia." "Hey Michelle, so how is your day goi....uh what happened to your cheek?" I touched my cheek and remembered that it was bruised. "Ohh I uh I crashed into a tree yesterday when I was coming from practice." "Are you sure?" "Yeah I'm sure." Well what are you doing here at the park?," he said with a smile showing his dimples. I talked to him for 2 hours and I told him I had to go because there was the softball girls night out today. He understood and left, but the good thing is that I got his number...score!😏✨
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Softball Dreams
General FictionPrologue Michelle Garcia is a normal 15 year old Mexican girl . She has her siblings, mama, and papa. She has some physical problems at home, but I'm not going to explain too much about it. She lives in Sun City and softball season is starting. She...
