Top of the fourth started with our best batter and player, Zeke. He faced the same new pitcher as me.
I sat with Noah and Garret.
"I was thinking while we were on the field-" Noah started.
But Garret cut him off. "You can think?"
Noah threw his glove at Garret's face, but Garret caught it with ease.
"As I was saying," Noah shot a glare at Garret before facing me. "Instead of some secret signal, we should just follow Mr. Miller's signs. I know he's been giving out fake signs for you, but it would really help me or other baserunners if we knew when you're actually going for a hit."
"Not a bad thought, Noah." Garret turned serious and agreed.
Noah was about to continue, but Zeke had smashed the ball to center field, grabbing everyone's attention. Noah jumped up and started to chant, "Go! Go! Go!"
The ball soared over the center fielder and then the fence. A home run! 2-0.
I caved and went to the doctor. I’m starting to get an irrational fear of going because it seems like I always need surgery. But I don’t! I just got some antibiotics and extreme cough syrup that will supposedly let me get a good nights sleep.
My goal is to finish up this game by tomorrow. Don’t know how many chapters that’ll mean for you but I’ve got the game written out so I just need to translate it into words.