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Continúa, Has publicado jul 19, 2020
Scarlet loves her baseball, it's her dream to play for the female New York Yankees. She'd halfway threw freshman year of college and she's already been selected for the varsity squad. 
what happens when an amazing home run turns Scarlet's up and coming career upside down? along with this, she has to make sure she keeps up with all her AP classes rehab and her daughter. 
and then there is Spencer, they take their careers seriously, but could this injury bring them closer together?
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