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Mischief

We all climb back into Chops car, we all started talking about what we could do to make them not sell the sandlot, I was just thinking about the good times I had on that feild, and the memories that brought me back here in the fist place. I guess Squints wasn't that shy kid in glasses that stalked you on your window and couldn't talk to girls, he was actually a brave kid in glasses. Chips dropped Squints off at his house and we went back to Porkchop's house. "Hey Chops how 'bout we get some music on?" I asked in a happy yet pleading tone. "You know Y/n that's not a bad idea, would sure take our mind off this sandlot problem." He says and he reaches for the radio. But as soon as he does we were already at our house. "Dang" I said quietly, "Well no need to lighten our spirts." Chops said laughing as we got out of the car, I ran up to the door and unlocked it allowing Porkchop to go in first "What a gentleman" he said, I then proceeded to push him through the door. "Just shush Chops, at least someone has to be, anyway I'm going to turn in for the night" I say as I take my jacket off. "Ok, See you in the morning." He says smiling and grabbing a Pepsi out of the fridge. You woke up in the middle of the night from a nightmare of your dad, you decided to get some fresh air. You walked back near old memories, the sandlot was the last stop. you wrote a secret message in the dust. "Sandlot's team 1962 and 1976❤️" All of a sudden you heard a bunch of kids screaming, it sounded pretty close, so being the little detictive that you were you followed the sound and found out that it came from Mr. Mertle house, "You've gotta be kidding me." you say to yourself, Squints told you when you got here that the sandlot team after you left put 'booby traps' in Mr. Mertle's house. I guess every team has to get into mischief.