AN: haha i realized after i published it i forgot to mention some things. 1. It's a different Ham. 2. i have bad sentence structure, sorry! 3. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING!

Chapter 2: Umm... This is awkward

POV: Trinity

I have been going to the sandlot for a while. I now know all the boys names and favorite colors. I even became friends with a few of them. I was watching on the bleachers while sitting in Tom's arms. Tom didn't play baseball, he actually swam for our high school swim team. He claims if it weren't for the fact that he needed the scholarship he'd be out here. I looked over to the boys and spotted Fingers, he was staring at me out of the corner of his eye. Tom spotted him looking at me to and leaned down and kissed me. Fingers met Tom's eyes knowing he had been defeated. I didn't like this at all, was i just Tom's belonging? No, i'm not I belong to no one. I unwrapped Tom's arms from me and kissed him on the forehead.

" Damn you made me late. I got to go, the girls are waiting" I stepped off the bleachers and waved to the guys, who had turned to watch me go. I had just walked out of the sandlot, when i heard a scream. Thinking it was the guys screaming to be funny, i continued when it didn't stop i ran back.

I had approached the sandlot and saw that there was a crowd encircling something. Someone was crying I ran and pushed through to the middle. Tom was kneeling beside something. It looked like... FINGERS! I called to David and Mac ( also known as Ham).

" Get Tom out of here" i screamed to them. Tom was kicking and thrashing, but David and Ham didn't even wince.

" what hit him?" I yelled to anyone who heard.

" He was hit with a baseball." Ham yelled back.

I turned and saw a bloody baseball beside Fingers' head. He was bleeding badly. I took my jacket off, exposing my dark blue tank top. I put it to his head, staunching the blood.

" Hand me your shirt" i screamed to David. He took it off obediently and handed it to me.

I put it to Fingers' head, my jacket was soaked with blood. It finally stopped bleeding and I gently shook Fingers he didn't wake. I was worried he couldn't breathe, so I gently leaned down and put my mouth to his breathing oxygen into him. I gasped, I felt his hands on my head. He stared up at me with curious eyes. I was kissing Fingers my boyfriend's brother! And strangely.. I liked it. I was finally pulled off of Fingers, by a very angry Tom. I kissed Tom and headed toward the gate and stopped looking back at Fingers. He smiled and I just shook my head and smiled.

POV: Fingers

I kissed Tren! Sure, Tom was mad but, I kissed Tren and i think she liked it. The moment the ball connected to my head I blacked out. One face appeared it was Tren she was sitting there crying. I didn't know if i was dreaming or was she really there? She saved me.

" WHAT WAS THAT?" Tom said coming up to me. He was pissed and it was at me.

" I.. don't know. I'm sorry" I said giving him the ' please pity me' look.

" Don't do it again" He said turning away and exiting the sandlot.

Tren, I will do whatever it takes to make you my own.

POV: Tren

" sorry i'm late" I said sliding into the booth. It was Wednesday, the day committed to hanging with my girls. My friends are awesome I have matched them up with the sandlot boys. But they refuse to even meet them.

" What's up miss to kool for her friends" Cat said leaning across the table. We all laugh.

Cat, had jet black hair with red highlights, a sarcastic personality and, the perfect match for Ham.

Jamie, A tomboyish girl, who actually beat Logan our head quarterback in a game of football, she had blond hair and was the perfect match for David.

Jasmin, a girly airhead who when asked about her favorite things breaks out into song singing the song from Sound of Music, the perfect match for Fingers.

" I was just hanging at the sandlot" i say while sipping Jamie's soda, purposely making her mad.

" why do you hang in that sand trap, when you could just go to a real baseball field" Jamie says taking back her drink.

" Tom's brother and friends play there and it's not that sandy." I tell them.

" Well you better be telling the truth because i'm not tromping through sand in my new shoes" Jasmin says admiring her brand new tennis shoes.

" You mean you're coming with me to the sandlot." I say smiling.

" If you're going to make a habit of going then we want to make sure you're safe, we will be coming with you tomorrow." Cat said giving me a serious face.

we got up hugged each other and we all left to go home.