Their* birthday
"Yep." Noah agreed. "University Prep didn't even strike him out this year. Hence Dave's constant bragging and chatter. So annoying." He looked at me. "They're birthday is in a month. Want to draw on his face with permanent marker?"
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(...)or your* stat line(...)
"No doubt." Noah agreed. "But Coach is clearly set on testing us. And by us, I mostly mean you two. And you two are failing. Look at what you're doing. With two on, no outs, you didn't come here to set Marshel's head on straight. Now the tying run is at the plate. We have to be aggressive here. Take control." He looked at Marshel. "You better get a better grip on the ball or you're stat line is going to be pretty damn ugly today."
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You and your* team...
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"I occasionally looked their* way"
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"You were*(...)"
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Who's*
I nodded obediently. I had no intention taking on some stranger. Whose to say he won't throw a pitch at my head?
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[...] and breathe**
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It's "You were[...]" and "bunt" not "punt"
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Nah don't say that, the author wouldn't be that cruel to Jake... right? Surely not.
"They lost in the first round of CIF last year." Zeke stated. "More of a hitting team. Can't remember any significant pitchers from their team. Especially since they lost before we could face them." He looked at me. "They'll probably avoid you if they want to challenge you guys to an offensive contest."
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Your*
Jeremy raised an eyebrow. "You're smile is a bit creepy, kid."
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Reread too lol
The sun was painting a pretty sunset in the Southern California area tonight. All pinks, oranges, and reds blending together as the sun tried to disappear behind some hills. I don't like sunsets. Not one bit. It always meant that it's time for me to go back to the house. A house that wasn't a home. Never was and probably never will be.
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Hybrid you say??
I'll just let the dog suffer from my stepchild's pp accidentally going in his mouth. Maybe the dog will eat the pp or who knows we might even see a dog x human hybrid in the near future.
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I'm pretty sure that's 1st person, pov...
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"(...)of some sort in front of me"
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Neither
The kind of contact that made me cringe. The loud echo of the bat as it blasted the ball beyond the infield. Kyle immediately hung his head, not daring to look back. Me either. The umpire at second base was waving his finger around, signaling that it was gone. 4-1.
The Hitting Zone
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