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Natter Batter/Nat/Talie (Natalie) curly, dark brown hair and green eyes.
Sweety Tweety/Ace/Sweet T (Stacy) curly, dark brown hair and green eyes.
Natalie POV
"What's that?" I asked my sister. She nodded and we walked toward the junk wall and I lifted her up so she could get high enough to reach a ledge. Once she reached it she lifted me up and we climbed silently over the wall over to the sandlot. We hid behind the rusted old car and watched as a boy with brown hair set up a rocket and it looked like he was going to launch it.
"This is bad." My sister Stacey said worriedly. She was always the caring one out of the two of us, you see we are twins and we may look identical, same curly dark brown hair and emerald green eyes, but we are just about complete opposites.
"How?" I asked.
"The sandlot boys are gonna think he's with Singleton!" she replied.
"Oh this should be interesting." I smile. She looks at me and raises her eye brow.
"Come on we need the hose." She stated. I shrug and climb our uncle Myrtle's junkyard fence with her. As soon as we touched the ground Goliath tackled us to the ground. We laughed as he licked our faces.
"Goliath! Get off of them!" our uncle's stern voice commanded. The massive dog leapt off of us.
"Thank you uncle Myrtle." Stacy sweetly spoke.
"Can we borrow your extension hose?" I asked.
"Sure thing it's in the shed." He told us.
"Thank you." We said in unison. We do that a lot. Even though we aren't alike in personality we are alike in other ways, like our looks and our love of baseball. We went and got the hose from the shed and we said goodbye to Goliath and uncle Myrtle and we went to Hayley's house next door. We knocked on the door. Hayley's mom answered and said we could take the side gate and that Hayley was in the backyard. We went to the backyard; we saw the boy that was in the field jump into the pool and then run into Stacy. They fell to the ground with a thud.
"Oh sorry." He said helping her up and then we all turned to the pool as we heard multiple splashes and he pulled himself and Stacy behind a bikini wearing Hayley. The sandlot gang came out of the pool and ran up to us. I smiled.
"Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" Hayley questioned the five boys. They looked confused at the fact that Hayley lived next to the sandlot.
"What are you doing here?" Mac asked.
"I live here." She stated as if it was obvious.
"You live here?" David asked "next to the sandlot?"
"Look," Hayley snapped "I don't know anything about a sandlot whatever that is but this is private property and you're trespassing."
Me and Stacy smiled at each other. The guys all looked at each other and murmured to each other as Hayley's stupid cat came up. Stacy looked as weirded out by the cat as I did we hate cats we are dog people which is why we love Goliath.
"That punk blew up our dug out!" David snarled at her. I tried to grab the boy "It doesn't matter anyway just hand him over and well leave."
"How about you leave before she calls the police." I snap at the boys. They all turn to me shocked by my outburst me and my sister aren't very social and the people who do know us know we aren't talkative twins. They all turn back to Hayley and Sam smile at me, I go red (Ya I have a crush on him sue me!) And walk up them walk up the pool stairs and looks out to the sandlot he turns back and whistles as her runs down the steps. Trying to communicate with his brother.
"He says the whole place is going to burn down" Stacy and I say together. Sam and Saul Sam's brother looks at us and we shrug. They turn toward Hayley.
"Can we use your hose?" Saul asks. Hayley looks like she's thinking it over as the boys beg. The cutest beggar by far is Sam.
"Hayley…" my twin says warningly.
Hayley looks at her and sighs "Fine."
The boys all run to the hose and then I understand why Stacy needed us to get the hose. I grab the hose from her and run to the boys who are trying to get the short hose to reach the dugout. I laugh and grab the hose from the boys and whistle back to Stacy who turns the hose off and as the boys are all yelling at me to give the hose back I attach the extension to it and walk closer to the burning dugout and turn back to Stacy and nod, she smiles and turns the hose back on and I hand the hose back to the sandlot gang. I walk back to my sister Hayley and the boy that was nearly killed and smiled.
"Thanks." The boy said gratefully.
"For what? They're just silly boys." Hayley questioned.
"Maybe to you but to me they are like dogs with rabies." He explained.
"6th graders." Stacy and I muse.
The boy nods "Very dangerous."
"You better go while they're busy." Hayley smiles.
"Okay." the boy says beginning to walk away.
"But," Hayley states "be here tomorrow early."
"Why?" he asks.
"She saved your life now you gotta do what she says." I smirk.
"Okay?" he replies confused then he walks away. The last thing a kid need on a summer vacation is an enemy and this kid has five but he also has two new friends, I would count Stacy but I can tell she is head over heels for him already.