Kayla just moved into the valley in a new neighborhood. She doesn't like it but she had to move there anyway because of her parents job offer. kayla really loves baseball but she has no one to play with. One day Kayla challenges a guy and he takes her to the sandlot.

Sydney Montgomery, thought it would be the worst summer ever. Until, she becomes friends/ teammate of The Sandlot gang. She begins to experience a lot of things she never encountered. Like: the true meaning and value of friendship, puberty, love, and teamwork. Copyright to twenty-century fox and others :) P.S: my 1st story I hope you enjoy

in which a girl and a boy have a complicated relationship [RODRIGUEZ X OC] [ADORABLEOBRIEN 2014] started: late 2014 published: late 2014 ended: mid to late 2015 [UNDER EDITING]

❝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

Tyler Avril Smalls has just moved into the neighborhood and she doesn't like it there. Her mom and step-father are constantly fighting. Scotty on the other hand doesn't have any friends. Tyler is your 'Tomboy' which makes Benny fall for her. Tyler on the other hand doesn't do the same. She actually hates Benny, up until the point where they're both invited to go to the sandlot to meet the gang. Slowly over time she starts falling for him, is this all fun and games or is there something else behind this love story? The pictures put here on my story are not mine, all rights go to the photographers who had taken them

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

It was the summer of '62 when everything changed. And not for the worse, for the better. It all started when we moved into a valley neighborhood. It was two weeks before school let out, which didn't leave me and my little brother, Scotty any time to make friends. The stupid part was, our mother and stepdad made us go to school with only two weeks left. You could imagine how annoyed we were. But what we didn't know is that 8 very different boys would be the ones to save our summer and many after that. This is the story of how me, Emmy Smalls and my brother, Scotty would make 8 friends that would change our lives forever. The Sandlot.

PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IM CRYING ITS SO BAD I WASLIKE 10 Alesha 'Strikeout' Woods is that girl who seems to be everywhere at once. Though, she is only one place. Her imagination. She doesn't pay attention to the world, just does her thing. Her travelling family settle in Utah, Salt Lake City, in the small town of Glendale. She continues being herself, until, 8 boys find her desperately trying to get better at batting. She has her little brother helping out. She catches the eye of Benjamin Franklin 'the jet' Rodriguez. The boys all laugh quietly, knowing a girl couldn't play. Until she pitches.

Jewel Dixon loved to play baseball, even back in Alabama before she moved to the suburbs of Los Angeles. She gets along with her cousin and his friends at the sandlot except for one: Benny Rodriguez. The two of them don't exactly see eye to eye. Upon Smalls's arrival, Benny and Jewel begin to discover something they have for each other: feelings. (Also on fanfiction.net) *DO NOT comment any mistakes you see in the story. Please message me.

Ariel's father died. She goes to live with his best friend. He lives next to an old baseball field. A bunch of boys go out there everyday to play ball. (Yeah-Yeah fic) Sorry about the bad description but I've never been good at writing descriptions.