(Missy) Always Got Your Back

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Anonymous Tumblr ask - I was wondering if you could write an missy x fem reader as friends and reader is there for the summer and they kinda get into trouble together and it's kinda angsty but ends with fluff maybe. Your the only person I found that write for missy. And maybe you can make the reader a little autistic so like sometimes she can't sarcasm. (I'm autistic and it's so hard to find autistic y/n that I can relate to)

My mom decided that we would come to Texas for the summer instead of staying in Montana like we did last year which was so awesome for me because that meant I got to see my best friend Missy Cooper. My mom parked the truck and I jumped out of the backseat seeing the front door of the Cooper house fling opened. Holding my arms open Miss tackled me in a hug of laughter and giggles where we tumbled to the grass. "Y/n! I can't believe you're here."

"Neither can I, Missy. I have been so excited since my last day of school." I barely broke the embrace still hugging her and grinning like it was Christmas morning while my mom grabbed some stuff and Missy's dad and brother Geoegie come outside to help get our bags since we we're staying at their house.

Missy takes me by the arm dragging me towards the baseball fields that her drove us to so she could show me her skills as the only female girl on the baseball team. Standing behind her I watched her throw almost all the baseballs in the exact same spot. "Do you want to give it try?" She offered holding out a ball to me that she had in her hands.

"Missy I don't know..." I shook my head not sure if I should or not.

The Cooper girl wasn't taking no for an answer though. "Come on. I can teach you. It isn't as hard as you think."

Nodding my head I let her help me get set up. She stands behind me giving me the ball moving my fingers on the red stitch marks on the ball, drawing my arm back like she did a few minutes ago. "So you just look where you want the ball to go and throw it with a little give. Okay, so I'm gonna stand behind you and see how you do." She stepped backwards while i launched the ball forward where it hit the fence a little off to the left compared to how hers were in the center of the fence.

"You think adding another girl to our team will make you any better,Cooper. That girl couldn't throw if she had her eyes closed." Whipping my head around I heard a boy say voice who was watching us from the outside of the fence.

Missy spun around  on her feet. "What do you want Marcus?"

"I came to practice but I didn't expect to see two girls who can't throw worth nothing." He scoffed toward my friend where I turned my hands into fists at my sides.

Snapping at him I dared my best friend. "You know what I..I bet Missy could take your eye out without blinking."

"Oh yeah and what do you know about baseball huh. Why don't you go sit where the rookies eat lunch...behind the plate." Marcus walked up and gave me a little shove.

I stumbled back slightly confused at what he meant by that. Growing up I have never been good at sensing Sarcasm so I wasn't sure. "What do you mean?"

"Say Cooper how stupid is this friend of yours - ow!" Marcus got cut off when something hit him in the face where he held his hand over his eye and I saw a baseball at his feet where he was groaning in slight pain.

Turning my head around quickly I saw Missy was dusting her hands on her pants glaring at the boy she used to like in middle school until she found out he liked another girl. "Missy!"

"What's a baseball player do when his eyesight starts to fail him?" Missy grumbled at him watching the boy rush to his feet and running through the fence line. "He takes a job as an umpire."

Rushing back over to her I gave her a half smile liking what she had done for me. She has always been there for me no matter what. "Missy, thank you. But uh...was that sarcasm?"

"Yes it was. And don't worry about what he said. With practice you can get better Y/n." She holds my hand in hers grinning brightly dragging me towards the fence where she hollered for her dad knowing what would make m feel better. "Dad, Y/n needs ice cream!" The three of us got some ice cream and I felt better afterwards knowing I was in for an exciting summer with her.

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