Decided to make a new story:)

Some small stories about you (the reader) with the sandlot members. What I will write: Preferences One shots Send me any suggestions that you would like to see🤗 THE MORE COMMENTS AND VOTES THE MORE I WRITE!!! Please do not steal my work!

{COMPLETED} Your Philips sister, Yes he let's you on the team, deal with it You meet the Sandlot boys during the bicker session, but a certain boy notices you *wink wink* I'm not good at writing stories so read at your own risk

{Benny "the Jet" Rodriguez x reader} This is my first story so sorry if it's kind of trashy :D I've seen many Benny Fics that are not x reader so I decided to make one myself for you guys to enjoy ~Story takes place in the 90's~ "Before you speak don't move cause I don't wanna wake up.." You moved from Manhattan, New York to California(I know the sandlot is in Utah but In this story it will be in Cali)and met this group of guys that clearly play baseball. Personally you love baseball and softball and used to play for your school. You go outside to your yard and meet both Benny and Smalls. They ask if you'd like to play with the guys and you finally agreed. You then began to catch feelings for him and you come across a situation that brings you all together. Hope you like it :) I do not own the sandlot characters Completed✅ Highest placement: #2 bennyxreader #1 bennyxreader

Basically what the title says...... preferences for the original sandlot boys

❝You like my sister?❞ ❝Nah, man. I don't have time for girls, you know? Baseball is my life, that's really all that matters to me at the moment.❞ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ (Based in 2015 instead of 1960's) 　A/N: beware! i wrote this during my early teenage years - it's very cringy at a lot of points. please refrain from reading if you can't refrain from leaving rude comments. thank you! 　　　　▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ All Rights Reserved (aside from The Sandlot and its original characters) » NotMakayla HIGHEST RANK: #87 in fanfiction !! #1 in summer

Y/n Smalls.

I wake up to somebody's face above mine. My vision is blurry and I can barely make out a thing. "She's coming around" I hear. I don't know the voice "wh- who are you?" I say. My mind is racing with thoughts of what happened. Have I been shot? Am I dead? (A sandlot fanfic) Started April 27th 2020

Coach niece y/n was moving in with him after her parents horrible death. One day your uncle was having a meeting with his team in his house and you decided to go downstairs to go and eat something. Everyone started asking your uncle questions but there was one boy who caught your eye and both of you where looking at eachother.

"I hate you" "I hate you more" a book in which two enemies are forced to do community service together which could end up in them sparking interest for each other.