"I'm Tris Prior and your watching MLB on the sports channel" I say clearly into the camera that's in front of me, with a smile paying on my lips

My name is Beatrice Prior but my player name is Tris. I'm 22 and I'm the pitcher and 1st base men for the Dodgers first official major league women's baseball team.

I was scouted when I was 18 but they didn't make a team until they announced that we were on the team this season and that this season was a trial run. So the girls and I have been doing small promotional videos to get people involved and get people supporting us this season.

Most of the girls this season were flown in like me. I was flown to Los Angeles from Chicago so most of us girls are living out of hotels until we get our house.

After the emotional farewell to my parents and brother. I boarded the plane that would take me here and I was greeted by our coach and trainers. We were told our requirements and handed the schedule for the season and practice times each day, which seemed easy enough.

I was taken back to my hotel after doing several more takes. Then I was given the rest of the day off to do simply whatever I wanted. That's when I decided to go down to the batting cages to have a bit of fun.

I get into one of our teams Chargers and drive down to the batting cages. I do stop of to get a coffee first and have my stereo almost full blast, listening to some pop song I've never heard off. But it didn't seem to bother me in the slightest.

When I arrive at the batting cages, I pull up at a parking spot and walk to the boot to get my kit out when I'm suddenly hugged from behind.

I suddenly tense but when I hear the familiar laughter of a girl, I instantly relax and turn to see the smile tanned skin girl with the biggest smile on her face. I smile and laugh as is hug her tightly and let her go and turn back to my kit still in the boot.

"How are you Christina?" I say with excitement, now that I actually get to see her, as we are both on the team.

Christina has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. Our parents met when she had a house fire and my parents were helping them out with the loss of Christina's sister Rose. We became such close friends that told each other everything and when we were sad we always went to each other for comfort.

"I'm great! I wanted to ask if you wanted to practice with me for a bit" she shifts her kit from one shoulder to the other

"Yeah of cause" I smile while I shut the boot of the car.

We walk side by side in to the training centre and walk to the batting cages and when we arrive we can see a group of guys already there...

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