Softball... Meeting Harry Styles!

I started playing softball when I was 6 years old and ever since then it was my passion! The first game i pitched I finally realized that this was my life!

I'm Nicole. I'm 20 years old and i pitch for UCLA! I'm the #1 pitcher in my league. To me my life was perfect unil i stated to fall in love with the cutest guy ever, Harry Styles.

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"STRIKE THREE!"

The umpire yelled as the batter from Tennessee swung at the ball coming at at least 70 miles per hour!

I watched the girl slowly walk off the field. I turned around to see my entire team running towards me.

"Holy shit!" I gasped under my breath. I yelled, "WE WON!! OH MY GOD, WE WON!!!!!!"

We had just won our 3rd game this season. We were undefeated.

I turned to run into the dougout when I saw someone in the bleachers that I didn't recognize. 'Who was he?' I thought. He wore a white v-neck shirt and black jeans. He wore dark sunglasses so i couldn't see his face. I was curious and i had to find out who he was.

"Nicole, you did it!!" My coach yelled at me, bringing out of my thoughts.

"Haha i guess I did!!" I said back trying to hold back my tears of joy!!!!

I was a freshman this year soo none of the girls knew me at first. But once they saw me pitch I was immediatly welcomed into our little family! Ever since i joined I played nothing but pitcher. The coaches and the girls knew that i was the fastest and most accurate pitcher that we had.

I made my way to the back were i keeped all my equitment and packed everything up. I headed out towards the exit to meet up. With my parents and my little sister. They came to watch my game.

"Good job honey!" My mom said proud. "You kicked some ass out there!" I heard my dad say as i went to give him a hug.

"Thanks guys. I have to go. Sorry, I'll call you later. I promise." I said to my parents while walking backwards in the opposite direction. "Bye honey. I love you!" My parents looked at me feeling proud that i was there only child that went to college.

As I turned around i hit someone. I didnt know who. I just ran into them almost falling straight onto my ass. Thankfully whoever it was grabbed my hand pulling me up before I hit the floor.

"Oh my god, I'm soo sorry i wasn't pay..." I was cut off by the guys soft deep voice.

"It's alright. Really!" I looked at him and I finally knew who he was, kinda. He was the strange guy that i saw in the bleachers after the game.

"Harry Styles." He put out his hand for me to shake. I was still in shock and didn't know what to say. Finally i snapped out of my thoughts.

"Ummm... Nicole Gonzales!" I smiled back at his beautiful green eyes.

"Ha i know who you are. Your the pitcher right?" He smiled back at me. Damn! He had a nice smile.

"Yeah. I am! How did you know?" I blushed back at him.

"Well, I just watched your game and they said your name like a thousand times. Also your jersey says 'Gonzalez' on they back and your visor says 'Nicole'."

"Oh, right, got it!! Haha" I felt like an idiot. He made me nervous. I just met him, how did he make me nervous?? Ugh.

"We'll it was nice to meet you." He smiled back at me. "Hopefully we can talk again sometime?!" Was he really trying to flirt with me? We just met, damn!

I managed to say, "Yeah. Hopefully." I blushed as i walked away.

Ugh. I feel like an idiot. He was soo cute and i just stood there like a dumb ass. Can my life get any worse?

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