Purple - Yata Misaki Love Story

Part 11

"Ugh! I hate this game!" I complained, "Let me try again!" I yelled out to Yata who smiled lightly, throwing the base ball up in the air and catching it again.
We'd been here for almost an hour already, and the whole time I've just been trying to get the hang of the game since I've never played before. Shohei lent me the bat to try, and I had my positioning down, I could definitley swing the bat alright, but I couldn't fucking hit the ball.
"You can do it mommy!" Rei cheered from his blanket on the grass.
I took a deep breath, "You're mine this time." I growled.
"Ready?" Yata called.
"Yeah!" I called back, gripping the handle a little tighter I narrowed my eyes on the ball.
"Die!" I barked as I swung the bat, hearing the pleasing sound of the ball smacking off the metal bat, I watched as it flew far into the air.
"Run Yuri! Run!"
I dropped the bat and bolted, my heart pumping fast and adrenaline filling me to the brim. I listened close to the others on my team as they told me to keep running, and as I hit third base I saw Misaki coming in hot to tag me out.
But he was way too late, and I slid to home base, the male tripping and landing on my stomach.
"Ow." We both coughed out, Yata shaking the dust out of his hair as he sat up.
"You okay?" He asked, though his eyes widened at my expression.
"I won!! I won right?!"
Everyone laughed and Yata smiled brightly in reply to me, Rei's loud clapping in the background, "Yeah sure. You won."