[ shawn's POV ]
today was the big game. girls and boys are playing. not together of course, just both teams are playing.
"hey shawn! let's practice pitching!" my friend cameron yelled and ran over to me.
"im not pitcher! just pitch me some and i'll hit them." i said.
i grabbed my bat and waited for him to pitch. i noticed something else caught his attention and i was getting impatient.
"cameron! come on!" i yelled.
i looked over in the direction he was looking at and saw the girls baseball team getting off the bus.
"oh, that's what you're worried about!" i said and rolled my eyes.
"yeah, y/n to be exact." he said and bit his lip.
i scoffed.
he walked off and went over to the bus, talking to nearly every girl on the bus. he walked up to y/n and she completely rejected him. it made me laugh pretty hard.
she walked over to the grand stands where everyone's bags were.
"shit.. guys where's our gear?!" she yelled.
no one answered her.
"yeah cool just worry about guys that's fine too.." she sighed.
"need help?" i asked and walked up to her.
"oh uh, i just want my team to pull their heads out of their asses. that'd be awesome. and if cameron would stop flirting with the entire team." she said and continued looking for something.
"tell me about it, i have to be on the same team as him. yeah he's my friend, but i'll admit he's an idiot." i said with a laugh.
"yeah, and were playing one of the toughest teams in our league and they're just worried about a fuck boy. just fabulous isn't it." she said and sat down on the bleachers.
"wanna practice with me? cameron was supposed to but he ditched me for you guys. to be specific, he was looking for you." i said with a smirk.
she scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"he can stay away from me. and yes, let's do it!" she said running over to a spot on the field.
"ill pitch since i don't have any of my gear because the team is slacking and hey! where's the coach!?" she asked looking around.
she sighed and threw me the ball. i hit it and she caught it.
"ouch.." she said and held her hand.
i forgot she didn't have a glove on.
"i am so sorry i did not mean to hit it that hard!" i said and ran over to her.
she laughed a little and sighed.
"ah it's fine.. i should be fine. i should probably just stop using it till it's time to use it." she said and sat on the benches.
i feel horrible. i sat next to her and grabbed her hand, noticing the bruise on her wrist.
"jesus, y/n i am so sorry!" i said and lightly rubbed the bruise.
"don't be, i'm fine! really!" she said with a small laugh.
"but this is the biggest game of the season and i messed your hand up!" i said and pouted.
"honestly, it won't be that bad." she said and looked over at me and smiled.
i looked over at her as well, realizing how gorgeous she is.
"shawn! come on!" my other friend ian yelled with the rest of the team.
"break a leg..! since you broke my hand." she joked and winked.
"i'll try!" i joked back.
i ran over to the team and ian immediately started teasing me.
"shawn's getting it!!" he said and slapped my shoulder.
"shut up we were just warming up!" i said.
"warming up to each other on the benches?" he asked.
"oh shut up."
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