Southern Beauty

First Game

I watched her walk. I enjoyed seeing her long beautiful hair swaying behind her as she walked possessing the Earth with every step. She stopped a couple feet from me and just stood smiling. I advanced towards her, wanting to make a move. Within a foot of touching her pale pink lips to mine, a beeping began and I was startled out of bed.

"Stupid Alarm Clock," I shouted slamming my hand against it. The beeping stopped and I laid beneath the blankets wanting to continue my dream, until I looked back at the clock. The time read 10:30A.M.

"Damn," I shouted leaping from my bed and running to the bathroom.

I tugged my sweatpants and boxers off and climbed my way into the shower. Being sure to clean all parts of my body. I frantically jumped back out of the shower grabbing the towel and almost running back to my room. I had placed my baseball uniform on the dresser the night before so I would remember. I grabbed my baseball underwear, making sure to grab my cup as well. Then pulling the pants up and tucking my electric blue team shirt into it. I fastened it with a black belt.

I picked up my bat bag, on the way to the kitchen, which contained my bats, helmet, glove, batting gloves, sunglasses and sunflower seeds.

I grabbed an apple, a granola bar and a water bottle. I placed the granola bar and water bottle in my bat bag. I continued to move forcefully throughout my penthouse. I found my hat next to my keys and phone on the counter. I collected my things and headed to the parking deck.

My car was my baby. A neon blue challenger, with black racing stripes and an amazing spoiler.

I popped the trunk of my car and tossed my bat bag in, closing the trunk behind. I opened the door to the front seat, climbed in and took off to the field. "Butch Field," I said to Siri. She searched the directions and I followed them.

I found my way to the park. I pulled to a stop at the curb by the field. I climbed out, opened the trunk, grabbed my items, locked my car and took off towards the diamond.

Some of the boys stood stretching on the field as I approached the dug out. I hung my bat bag on the fence, and walked out to meet up with the rest of the team.

As I approached they were mumbling about something or someone.

"Did you see out new stats person," Cooper asked me as he searched around the field.

"No, I haven't," I stated, " Is he even here yet?"

They stared at me with amazement. Looking at me like I was as dumb as a box of rocks.

"She's here I just don't know where she went," Anthony said eyeing the crowd.

"SHE???," I asked with a very surprised look.

The coach summoned us back into the dug out to go over the line up and our fielding positions. She walked in the dug out and handed coach the other teams lineup.

"Sorry Coach I didn't mean to interrupt," she said very apologetically.

She sat at the end of the bench. Writing something down. My dream girl. Sitting in the same dugout as me.