The teams catcher gave a nervous sigh as she swigged from her water. Her hands scruffed up her fairly short hair as she psyched herself up to play. It was a big match and she didn't want to be the one screwing up. The girl gave a slight tut, ignoring her annoying Mitt as she wiped her clammy hands on her shirt,
"Alright!" She sighed, taking one last swig of water before picking up her Mitt, "Don't distract me this time!"
Jamie whimpered as she watched the catcher drink. Thoughts flew through her head as she tried to grab the catchers attention,
"Hey! Please help me!" Jamie cried out, but she only gained an icy glance, "I'm not what you think I am" Jamie grew desperate as the catcher sighed, "Could you just get me s..." Before Jamie could finish, the girl picked her up.
"Don't distract me this time!" The catcher demanded, "You won't guilt trip me out of throwing you away anymore"
Jen heard her Mitt squeak as she wiggled her cold hand into it. After a quick clench to test if it was on properly she proceed to ignore it,
"We've got this!" Karie cheered to her team as they made their way to their positions.
"Katie! Please help me!" The Mitt called out before getting an annoyed punch from it's owner. Katie frowned, looking down at the Mitt before saying...
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