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Babe's POV

(I call my brother Philips idk why!)

I was watching my brother and his goons try to play baseball. They obviously suck. I am standing in front of the Doug out and the pitcher threw the ball at me I caught it without my glove. I threw it back and walked to the Sandlot. They were playing and a ball came hurdling towards me. I caught it. The boys all stared at me.
"Throw it back!" Said Ham.
I threw it back and the pitcher caught it.
"Who are you?" Asked Benny.
"Babe." I said.
"What's your last name?" He asked.
I mumbled "Philips"
"Did you say Philips?" Smalls asked.
"Yeah" I said looking down.
"It's OK I will leave if you want me too." I said walking off.
"Are you Philips sister?" Asked Yeah Yeah.
"Yeah." I said.
"Can you play better than your brother?" Asked Benny.
"Duh why do you think my name is Babe Ruth Philips?" I said.
"I love your name Babe." Benny said.
"Thanks." I said.

We started to play. Then my brother and his goons ride up.

"Shit I'm dead!" I said.

I was behind everyone.

"Hey Babe Ruth Philips get over here!" Philips said.
"Coming" I said.

I was walking over but Benny grabbed my arm. Then Philips grabbed my other arm I was being fought over.

"Stop!" I screamed.

Everyone stopped. I got my arm I ran home.

Philips and his goons followed me.

"Why are you here why can't you leave me alone for once. And why can't you leave the sandlot boys alone too. Cause you know when you challenge them to a game you always lose! My F°cking Gosh I hate you and wish you would leave me alone for the rest of my life!" I said/screamed.

"No you listen I control you and if you don't listen then you can leave!" He screamed back at me.

But this time like he does Everytime he slapped me. I fell down with a thud as always. His friends just stood there. I got up and ran I ran back to the sandlot. It was dark so no one was there. I had a flashlight so I went to the Doug out and fell asleep. I woke up at 8:00 am. My brother was with his goons and my parents were at work so I had just enough time to get my autographed baseball, baseball mitt, and baseball bat.

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I got them and ran back to the sandlot except this time the guys were there

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I got them and ran back to the sandlot except this time the guys were there. I walked in without saying a word. I had a red cheek cause of my brother.

"Hey Babe," said Ham.
"Hey The Great Hambino!" I said to ham.
"Can we use that ball to play?" He asked.
"No I will hurt anyone who tries to touch it!" I said.
"Come on!" He said pleading.
"No you don't understand these things are all signed by The Great Bambino!" I said.

Everyone must have heard me cause they all came running trying to touch them. I kicked them all.

"No one is allowed to touch!" I said.
"Please!!" They all begged.

I let them touch it for 5 minutes then I took them back.

"Why are you here aren't you supposed to stay away from us?" Asked Smalls.
"That was before my brother hit me." I said without thinking.
"He what!?!!?" They all said.
"I'm fine but can someone take these and hide them for me?" I asked.

They all wanted to but I told Benny that he could. We started to play I was batting. I hit the first one it was going good until my brother showed with his goons. I am pissed I was in front of my brother he got off his bike. We were face to face.

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