"Not everyone's life will have a great love story, but ours will" *COMPLETED* *Disclaimer: I do not own this movie or the people in it. I just own my made up characters and my own plot.

[Book 2 - Sequel of All That Matters] ❝You give me purpose.❞ All Rights Reserved » NotMakayla

Katie Ballard was never excited to move, never excited to make new friends, never excited to do anything with her aunt and uncle, and was never expecting what going to happen to her in the town of San Fernando Valley. Since it was Summer, it made Katie and her "brother" Scotty's life a bit easier. While Scotty tries to make friends, Katie stays home, hoping something will a happen. A best friend, a new friend, anything. When Katie finds out that Scotty made nine friends in less than a week, she can't help but laugh in disbelief. Scott proves that he does have friends, by bringing her to the Sandlot. That day, Katie not only saw proof, but actually became proof. As she not only made a few more friends than she thought, but she became awfully close to one "friend" in particular.

a collection of imagines for mike vitar; benny rodriguez / luis mendoza

two damaged people trying to heal each other, that's what love is.

'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel - Hey Stephen by Taylor Swift The summer before eighth grade was when everything changed for Cassie. She was determined to make the summer of 1962 the best one yet. Life was simple during the summer. There was no school which meant no homework or getting up early to make it on time to the bus. The summer meant warm weather in the San Fernando Valley, time at the pool, and baseball with her friends. What she didn't know was that the summer of 1962 meant having to confront her feelings for one of her best friends, Benny Rodriguez. started: june 2025 completed: benny rodriguez x oc updates on mondays

Mike Vitar Fanfiction {SLOW UPDATES/MODERN DAY STORY}

I lived on the streets my whole life. I wasn't very smart and had never attended a school once in my life. Well maybe I did once but I was to young to remember. I was about as stone cold as I felt. I had no emotion towards anything. I just slept in alleyways and painted things late at night. I hated my name so I went by something I came up with. I feel it suited me better. Until I met him. Gosh dang that jerk changed me. Maybe it was for the better.

SLOW UPDATES&CURRENTLY EDITING ༺" 𝒮𝒽ℯ'𝓈 𝒻𝒾ℯ𝓇𝒸ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇ℯ𝒸𝓀𝓁ℯ𝓈𝓈， 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 ℐ'𝓂 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝒾𝒸𝓉ℯ𝒹 "༻ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟗𝟔𝟐 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝, 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING FROM THE SANDLOT, ONLY THINGS THAT I MADE UP. PLS DONT STEAL MY STORY.

When Ashley moves back to her childhood town she's expecting to be reunited with her old friends and pick up right where she left off. What she's not expecting is a whole new group of friends and a possible romance, if she can stop living in the past that is. A Sandlot Fanfiction