Chapter 2

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Charlie and I were in the backyard he was pitching and I was up to bat. He stood there with a smirk and I knew right then and there what he was going to do. A curveball, my dad taught him how to through them,and ever since Charlie has used it to strike almost every player out of the game. I'm the best batter on the team mostly cause I'm the strongest I live in a house with two other boys I've learned to adapt I now can lift 150 pounds and can do 67 situps without a break. I've got a six pack that make most of the fit guys on the team look scrony, but what can I say I was just raised that way. I stare him down and watch as he spits on the ground twists his shoe in it and does his stance. I slam my bat on the ground 4 times cause 4 is my lucky number get in my ready and watch as Charlie raises his left leg and steps watching as he follows through and pitches me the ball. I take a step forward following through and hitting the ball as hard as I can. I watch the ball go at least 10 meters behind my brother. "Home run," I scream as my brother stomps his foot and says, "Man I thought that one would strike you out!!" I laughed in his face then asked," want to call the guys and go to the park?" He smiles and says," Absolutely." Then runs to the house to call dad and tell him incase we aren't home when he gets home.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2015 ⏰

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