Chapter 4

It was a regular day at practice. When Izzy saw a group of boys on bikes come on the field. The whole team

went up to them. Izzy walked over but was in the back. She saw Ham and some other kid go at it. Izzy walked

over next to Benny. The boy looked at her. Izzy had dropped her glove with the others. Today Izzy was wearing

blue jean shorts and a red tank top with wrist bands. "Why hello their", said Eric. The team noticed Izzy didn't

talk much. So they watched to see what would happen. "I would think you where one these chumps sisters but

you're too good looking to be related", said Eric. Benny looked down at Izzy. She looked really shy. "So since

you're not related to any of these people I suppose you're their cheerleader", began Eric.

"These guys suck so why don't you come with us?", said Eric. "No thank you", said Izzy in a small voice. "Aw

cute and polite", said Eric "But I must insist". "I repeat, no thank you", she said. "Why not sweetie?", asked Eric.

"Cause I don't date morons", snapped Izzy. Benny's team started laughing. "What?", he asked. Izzy's voice got louder.

"I said I don't date morons like you!", yelled Izzy. Eric starred. "She doesn't date morons like you retard!", yelled Ham.

"You wanna go at it porky?", yelled Eric. "Yeah", said Ham. "Wait!", yelled Izzy. "How bout we have a game. If you win I'll be your cheerleader and if we win I stay", said Izzy. They guys starred. "Again with the starring", said Izzy. "Deal", said

Eric and shook hands with Izzy. "When we're done you and your soft hands will be routing for us", said Eric.

The guys where at Erics field. They where up to bat. "Oh my God!"yelled Izzy "I can't belive you're losing!". "What?", asked

Ham. "You guys are losing! Badly!", yelled Izzy. "That's big talk for someone who's not playing!", yelled Ham. "You think I want you to lose! I don't want to be a cheerleader! I don't own the uniform let alone pom poms!", shoured Izzy. "And you call yourself a girl!", yelled Ham. "Shut up Ham!", yelled Izzy then punched him. "And De Nunez! You're terrible at pitching today!"

yelled Izzy. "My bad!", yelled De Nunez "You try pitching!", yelled De Nunez. "Fine I will!", yelled Izzy and grbbed her mitt and softball. "What are you doing?", asked De Nunez. "Getting ready to pitch", said Izzy "But I need to warm up". She looked at Ham and gave him puppy dog eyes. "No that doesn't work on me!", yelled Ham looking away from Izzy. She kept looking at him. "Oh alright! But I want to do it! You didn't make me!", yelled Ham. They went outside and Izzy started to warm up.

It was the third inning and Izzy got to the mount. She started to warm up again. "Ha! Their're putting a girl to pitch!", yelled someone in Erics team. Up to bat was Eric. He looked at Izzy who had a innacent face. He walked in the box. The wind up. The pitch. Ball one. Eric starred at the size of the softball. That's gonna be easy to hit, he thought. The wind up. At the snap of the wrist the ball flew past him not even swinging. "Strike one!", yelled Ham. Eric got ready for the next pitch. Izzy licked her lips. The wind up and the pitch. A rise ball. Eric swung and missed. "Strike two!", yelled Ham. Izzy started to throw the ball in her mitt waiting for the right grip. She stopped and did her wind up. A change up and Eric swung. He missed. "Strike three! You're out!", yelled ham. Izzy gave Eric a smirk.

Benny's team beat the crap outta Erics team. They all went to the carnival. "It's all on me guys", said Benny. "Thanks Benny", everyone said. Izzy now was wearing a white skirt, a pink shirt with black poka dots, and a white sweater. And was wearing white shoes. Also her hairs was up in two pig tails. "Don't you look nice?", said Benny. "Thanks", said Izzy. "Aw crap! I almost forgot!", yelled Bertrem. "What?", everyone asked. "Chaw! I was saving it for a good time!", he continued. Smalls was cluesless. "What is it?", asked Smalls. "It's bacey", said Izzy. "Even Izzy knows what it is!", yelled Ham. Izzy was offered some. "No thanks", she said. "Whatever", said Ham. They got on a ride. Izzy sat next to Benny.