It's been a while since the last update, sorry! The spanish is google translated, so it probably doesn't make any sense. I hope you enjoy! Thanks for the views, reviews and follows! Okay, the Joanne thing from Chapter 6 is fixed. I get mixed up on what I've talked about. I read other fanfics and have a life going on, so I'm sorry I don't remember every detail. This is why they have editing. (So chill...)

Practices had been going well with Callie and Arizona. The girls on the softball team found out about Callie and Arizona after they caught them making out in the locker room, but everyone was pretty much okay with it. Except for a girl named Joanne. Callie had never seen her around school before and didn't quite understand why she was being so weird about her relationship with Arizona. Callie didn't think it was possible that she was a homophobe, because she looked pretty gay herself. Arizona kept quiet about Joanne and didn't let it bother her, but Callie took offense when everyone didn't love her relationship. Being with Arizona was the first time that Callie could be her true self.

Today was the first game of the year, which made everyone a little nervous. Callie and Arizona got dressed in their uniforms. Arizona was #11, just like she was for basketball and soccer. Callie was #29, the only number that was available in her size.

The girls ran onto the field. The skies were blue and it was a beautiful day to play softball. The team they were playing wasn't very good, so they expected to easily win.

"Don't be nervous, okay?" Arizona said tossing a ball to Callie.

"As long as you're there, I'll be just fine," Callie slapped her girlfriend's butt.

"Get a room."

Callie turned around to see Joanne walking towards them. Arizona put her hand on Callie's shoulder, knowing she would get a little irritated at the comment. Callie grabbed Arizona's face and began making out with her.

"Seriously?" Joanne commented.

Callie continued until Joanne walked away. Arizona began to giggle.

"My little fireball."

"I really don't like that girl. There's just something about her that makes me really mad. I just don't know what it is..."

Arizona laughed nervously. Little did Callie know that Joanne was Arizona's ex-girlfriend. Not to mention the first girl that Arizona had even been with. She didn't want to bring it up until after softball season, but she knew sooner or later Callie would find out. She was hoping for the teams sake that it would be much later.

"Come on, babe, let's get warmed up."

After warm-ups, Arizona got ready to bat. She had always been the first batter, with Joanne behind her.

She felt warm air on her neck.

"AZ, you know that you still want to be with me."

Arizona heard the familiar voice behind her. It was Joanne. She quickly looked around for Callie, who was making gatorade for the team, a chore for new players.

"You need to leave me alone. I have a girlfriend who I really care about. You will not ruin that for me."

Joanne laughed, "Oh, Arizona. You know you were heartbroken when I left you."

"Yeah, right..." Arizona rolled her eyes.

Arizona walked on the field to bat. On the second pitch, she bunted and made it to first. She looked over to Callie who was cheering and clapping. It made her feel amazing.

When it was time for Callie to pitch, she began to get nervous. The score was 3-0, but she knew that if she didn't shut them out, they could easily lose.

She waited a moment then her eyes met Arizona's. Arizona gave her a huge smile full of dimples. Callie nodded her head. She threw the first pitch.

"STRIKE!"

Callie took a breath. She received the ball, then went for the next pitch.

"STRIKE TWO!"

Just one more and she would already have one out. She threw what she hoped to be the final pitch. When the ball left her hand, she closed her eyes. But they immediately opened when she heard the metal bat hit against the ball. The ball rolled off into the outfield and the batter made it to first base.

"Damn!" Callie muttered.

The girl's won 20-9. Callie, being a perfectionist, was being herself up at the 9 that she did let happen. Arizona assured her that it was amazing considering that this was her first game. After the game, all the girl's went out to eat at a diner close by. Callie and Arizona sat with some of the other starters, when Joanne walked up to them. Arizona gave Joanne a look warning her to walk away.

"Great game, Tierrez."

"It's Torres," Callie gritted her teeth.

"Right, well nice game. You don't suck that bad."

Callie stood up to face the smaller brunette. "Excuse me? I'm awesome."

"If you say so," Joanne smirked.

"Well, you're the best bench warmer I've ever seen."

"I'm coming off an injury!" Joanne shot back.

Callie laughed, "You hurting yourself while babysitting doesn't count as a real injury. Sucks to suck."

"You taking my sloppy seconds doesn't count as a real relationships. Sucks to suck."

Callie was shocked, "What are you talking about?" She looked to Arizona, "What is she talking about?"

Arizona grabbed Callie's arm, "Joanne i-i-is my...ex."

"OH HELL NO! Ya he terminado con esto. ¿Por qué nadie me lo dijo antes? Nuestra relación ha terminado. Usted, evidentemente, no entiendo lo que soy. Ella es una puta fea. No puedo manejar esto ahora mismo. Me tengo que ir."

No one could keep up with Callie's Spanish. She talked as fast as she could, then ran quickly out of the diner. Arizona tried to run after her, but by the time she got outside, Callie was no where to be found.