You decide that the baseball team would be a good choice for you. There was no particular reason you just liked baseball. You joined it three weeks ago and nothing too bad has happened, just the usual of your schoolmates picking you up and being rough.
You walked out of the change room into the dug out after all the other boys had left and looked around. Coach LeCrond was sitting on the bench writing while he yelled warm up orders at the team, a bag of equipment was lying on the ground, and a kid named Jared was bandageing his ankle. You decided you would...
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