What Does It Mean?

Heh, Oops?

My hands clasp around the bat.

Things run through my mind, anything but that. 

The ball comes, and my hands tighten.

The sun being bright and

in my way.

But it's time to play. 

I swing, and the ball flies.

Right to the gym teacher's eyes. 

People scream and begin laughing as I blush.

And I lower my head, expecting my grade to be crushed. 

"Heh, Oops?" I say walking up to him.

But my chances seem very, very grim.

No A's today.

No more play, but now pay.