She's a Homerun Hitter (Kaylor Fanfic)

3.Practice and batters

"One, two, three," "four!" "five, six,seven, eight" "nine,ten!" Karlie then the girl said in unison some numbers. "Damn it Kloss don't kill us, let just get to the drills before I die". Cara said. "Calm down you drama queen your not the only one. Plus we gotta be in shape, because trust me the only one not huffing and puffing like the big bad wolf it Karlie over here" "Aless is right she the only one thats in shape, so lets start and getting into the "Kloss fitness program". "Fine Jour, but if I pass out and go to the hospital your paying the bill".the brit said. "Alright lets start with throwing warm ups" the green eyed girl to her team.

Meanwhile, Taylor was being her little bookworm self sitting in the bleachers. Peace and quiet surrounds here and the chirps birds with a nice little breeze. *clank......CLACK* "Ugh whats that racket!" I looked around to find the source of the noise and in the distance I saw the softball team. I set my book down for a moment and watch the sport. *crash!* "aaahh!! Nope nope! I need to change spots. Okay Taylor lets move into the little booth."

"Ah shit!" Karlie freaked out. "Way to go Kloss you almost knocked out that girl." Aless said with a frown. "No kidding. Let me go check on her. Next batters up, I'll be back." I hope nothing bad happened to her she seems harmless. As Karlie was half way to the booth in the bleachers the coach blew her whistle telling the girls it was time to head in. "Hey did you get to see if they we're okay". "Nah I was half way till coach blew the whistle Lil and I don't wanna be late for Adams".

Taylor heard the whistle and made her way to the gym and checking the clock seeing that it was 20 minutes before the period is over. She saw some of the softball girls walk out with the backpacks on and the loud British girl yelling at a Jourden? to give her, her cap back. As she neared the door she kept her head low and out of there way afraid of getting picked on. "Alright Aless I'll see you in a bi- oops oh snap are you okay? Do you want me to get some ice? I'll ask one of the girls to get ice. Im Lily by the way. Hey Beheti can you get me a bag of ice! Im so sorry why don't you get changed and I'll bring it to you right now." "O-okay. Thank you".

"Ouch!" Oh no Taylor you crashed into a softballer she gonna make fun of you and your glasses, of how much of a nerd and a bookworm you are and awkward you are and-. "Do you want me to get you some ice? I'll ask one of the girls to get ice." Huh what? Taylor thought. I thought she was going to say watch it or take my book. Guess I was wrong. Well let me go change while my ice gets here.

"Hey I'm back with your ice. Um girl I just hit? Where are you?" "Im in one of the changing rooms I'll be right out". Hey she seems really nice I was expecting for her to be a bitch, guess I was wrong. Karlie walked into the locker room to get changed still feeling for not apologising but she'll shake it off. "Hey here can you give this to the girl changing I accidentally hit her with my bat walking out." "Sure". Karlie sat down for a while till getting up taking her shirt off. A thin layer of sweat covered her skin showing a glisten. Little did she know a little blonde became really shy. And whispered a small sorry of embarrassment.

"Okay, book check, gym close check, schedule check, perfume and ready for ice check". Taylor walked out her focus was on folding her clothes and stuffing her book in her back. As she looked up her cheeks turned as bright as a tomato. "Oh-um I no uh I'm sorry." The flustered blonde spoke. Many things ran through Taylor's head. She so pretty and why is she shirtless?!?!! Just move quickly to your locker move quickly. Please don't talk to me but I want for you so but im so nervous.

"Hey....."