A very short chapter about the peeing on the baseball field incident.
Wrote this since the Cubs won last night! YEAH! GO CUBS! (my dad was literally screaming at the TV in excitement last night) WORLD SERIES TIME! :D
Mickey grabbed the bat and went up to bat, he checked the stands, there was no one from his family there. But that damn Gallagher kid had a near cheering section. Two sisters and two brothers in the stand cheering him on. When he had gone to bat, they had all shouted at the tops of their lungs. But for Mickey, no one was cheering, in fact, his coach was yelling at him, telling him to not mess up or else he would cause them to lose.
The pitcher pitched the ball and then Mickey hit the ball with the bat and started running, but then the ball was caught mid-air and the game was over.
The coach approached Mickey, "Milkovich. This is why you need to show up to practice, so you don't fuck up all the time."
Mickey sighed and then walked away from him, he walked to first base and then reached into his pants as the rest of the baseball team and their parents watched in horror. Suddenly, a stream of liquid came shooting out of the opened fly on his pants. He gave the middle finger to the coach and then zipped his pants back up.
As he passed the coach, the coach shouted, "Don't you ever think of coming back here, kid. You're off the team."
"Thanks for the time fuckhead." Is what Mickey said in response as he left the field.
That redheaded Gallagher kid followed him, "Dude, that was amazing."
"Thanks. Now, fuck off, I gotta get home." He casually strolled away from the boy leaving him in the dust of the ballfield.