The Life Of Ry9Lives- A Young Youtuber

Chapter Two- The Baseball Game

Ry's POV

        I woke up the next morning at 7:45. I jumped out of my orange bed and got into the shower. I cleaned my new scratch from the other day. I got out of the shower with a large white towel wrapped around me. I stopped and sniffed the air. It was BACON! I began to smile while putting on my checked blue shirt, dark blue jeans, my black socks, and white shoes. I raced down the stairs. I got to the table and sat down when a plate with scrambled eggs and bacon with ketchup. My eyes widened and I started to eat my food.

       When I got to school I was greeted by my friends Marco and Jo-Jo. They seemed happy as we all sat down at our usual table. We were sitting there doing math problems until I remembered. Recess was in two minutes (in this school we had 3 recesses a day, I know a little over kill). The bell rang and I got up and went outside. 

All of a sudden somebody was speaking through the speakers. They said, "all first grade report to the upper black top, you will have recess with the fourth and fifth graders today, thank you". I got my friends and we bolted up to the upper black top. I then remembered. My brothers here, but so us Dylan. I told my friends and told me to just look for my brother. Instead I suggested we play a baseball. We all we practicing with the bat when some kids started showing up. Then Dylan. Marco suggested we leave and I said, "I want to have a good time for ounce, we were here first and I'm not leaving". They agreed and we stayed. Marco, Jo-Jo, and I were on a team with some fifth graders. Dylan was on a different team. 

A few minutes into the game, it was tied. Dylan was batting and I had to catch the ball behind him. Our pitcher was very good and he played baseball on a real team. 

The boy pitched. 

"Strike one!" Called the ump as I caught the ball and tossed it back.

"Strike two!" The ump called again. I knew if Dylan would get mad at our team if we didn't let him hit it. Of course I hoped and hoped.

"Strike three, your out!" the ump yelled. 

I felt my hands get sweaty. I tried to leave, but I couldn't. I can leave everyone else to get beaten up, especially my friends. Dylan yelled and screamed at our team. His team stood there and did nothing. I looked Marco and Jo-Jo in the eyes. Dylan turned around. I looked at him hoping my puppy eyes would calm his demonic rage. It didn't. he picked up the plastic bat. I stared at it for a while. I looked at him. He raised the bat. I booked it and the plastic bat hit the ground. I ran through the play ground trying to lose him through small holes. I got out of the tiny hole when i saw my older brother, Ollie.  I felt protected for about half a second until I heard heavy foot steps. I ran to Ollie who was talking to his friends.

"Hey squirt," he said rubbing my head.

"Ollie, you have to help me, I--".

Before I could finish, someone had pushed me to the ground. Dirt covered me. I heard someone come close, then someone yell. It was Ollie. I looked up to see my brother standing up for me. I got up as Dylan punched Ollie. Fear ran through my blood. He was about to kick Ollie when a teacher came. Marco was there along with Jo-Jo. 

"Dylan!" A voice called. It was Mr. Thomas. He helped my brother up and asked him if he was hurt. Ollie shook his head. Mr.Thomas grabbed Dylan by the wrist and dragged him off. Marco went over to Ollie, helping him rub dirt of him while Jo-Jo helped me. I was about to talk to Ollie when the bell rang. 

"You okay squirt?" My brother asked.

"Yeah, you?" I said in return.

"Yeah fine".

I hugged him and said, "stay cool!" Then I winked.

"You too little bro". 

I went back to class with scratches all over me. Blood seeping out of them. I didn't care. I was just happy I lived. I was happy my brother did too. I walked into the classroom only to hear,

"Mr. Ryan, what did you do!"

Author's Notes: Hey again, sorry I left you on a little cliff hanger. Thank you for reading. Go check out my youtube channel: The Ry9Lives. Leave a like and a comment if you want. Comment down below a question and maybe I can answer it for you. Thanks again. Bye! :D