Sandlot's Girl (COMPLETED)

8

**Later That Night**

Benny came over and knocked on my door.

"Hey baby. Hey Mr and Mrs L/n," Benny said hugging me.

"Hello Benny," my mom said.

She smiled seeing me hug him tightly.

"So what's going on?" I asked.

"It's the 4th of July. Night game," he said.

I smiled and grabbed my glove.

"Bye mom. Bye dad," I said leaving.

Benny grabbed my hand and we went to go get Smalls together.

***

We left his house and into the crowded streets.

People and fireworks everywhere.

Tables full of food and snacks for people on the street.

We met up with the others and ran through the crowd.

***At The Sandlot***

We were all in the middle of our beautiful night game and Benny was up to bat.

Kenny pitched him the ball and he hit it.

We completely ignored the ball and watched the fireworks as Benny flew passed all the bases.

***•The Next Day•***

We were back at the fields.

Benny bat again.

He hit it, he always does.

Now he was stuck in another Pickle like the last day of school.

Accept this time Ham and I were trying to get him out.

"Get him! Get him!" The boys yelled.

"Come on! Come on!" They also yelled.

Benny ended up making it Home.

We all went over and congratulated Benny.

I kissed his cheek.

Then we heard Squints say, "Oh! No!"

I turned and saw boys on bikes riding up.

"Y/n stay behind me," Benny said hiding me.

We all threw out mitts down and walked up to them intimidating.

"It's easy when you play with a bunch of rejects and a fat kid, Rodrigues," The leader said.

"Shut your mouth Philips," Benny said.

"What'd you say, crap face?" Ham asked the guy who's name was Philips.

"I said you shouldn't even be allowed to touch a baseball," Philips said.

I peeked out a little around Benny's shoulder.

"Accept for Rodrigues you're all an insult to the game," Philips said.

Ham got pissed.