The Love Misunderstanding

Just The Beginning

You never really know your fantasy until you have it. Mine happened not to long ago and I have the decency to tell you what it is. Its not really a fantasy though. This really happened to me, so I guess it's reality.

I guess every guy thinks the ideal way to hit on a girl is to hit them on the head with a baseball bat. I didn't that phrase was literal until now.

That's exactly what happened to me on my first day of school. I was in P.E and the hottest guy, Dylan comes up to me and asks me if I needed some help batting. Honestly, I didn't need help, in fact I was one of the best hitters on my softball team. But that didn't matter, he was the first guy to talk to me in weeks including my dad. And I really just wanted him to put his arms around me.

"Here, it's easier if you get in an athletic stance." He tells me as I try to hard to suck at batting. But I think he ended up noticing that I was trying to hard and asked me if I played softball. I shrugged and said maybe and than confessed. He laughed a little and I could feel my cheeks Turing tomato red.

"Why do you need my help if you already know how to bat, or at least you should know how to bat" he says.

And with that I tell the pitcher to pitch as hard as he can and once he does, I hit it all the way to the fence. Dylan looks at me and then at the ball and then back at me, all the while with his mouth wide open. I chuckle a little and he just keeps looking at me.

"Run! Run!" he screamed at me. And with that I take off as fast as I can. I saw the outfielder trying as hard as she could to throw the ball to 2nd base, but it just wasn't working. I tried hard to hold in my laugh but I couldn't take it.

"Nice hit, I guess you didn't need my help after all." Dylan said as I ran to the home plate. I smiled a little and could feel myself getting red.

"I'll catch you later!" he said as his friends called him away.

As he walked away, I couldn't help but think about him. He was so hot, and I was so not. Why was he even talking to me? I'm a total nobody! And how does he know my name?

Just forget it Jenny (that's my name), he probably doesn't feel the same way about you. and with that I heard the bell for us to change back into our school clothes.