The girl stomped away angrily. Benny was coming home from the sandlot when he saw the girl sitting on her porch throwing the baseball in her mitt. Benny walked over. "If you're just going to yell at me about why I can't play I don't wanna here it", she said. "It's not that", he said. "So what is it?", asked the girl.
"Look do you want to play on my team?", asked Benny. "Really?", asked the girl with a stunned look. Benny nodded. "Well then.My names Isabelle Lopez but you can call me Izzy", she said. "Benny", he said. Izzy looked behind her. A little boy was standing there. "Izzy mama called around but couldn't find any teams", said the boy. "Thanks Diago", she said. The little boy went inside. Izzy sighed. "I'm looking for a team to play on", said Izzy. "You got one now", said Benny. "Yeah", said Izzy. "We got practice tomorrow at eight in the morning", said Benny. Izzy nodded. Benny walked to his house.
The next morning Benny and Izzy where the first ones there. This time Izzy was wearing short with sliders under, high socks, cleats, sliders on her knees, and a shirt that said Irish. When the rest of the guys got there they walked over to Benny. "What is she doing here?", asked Ham. "Yeah yeah why?", said Yeah Yeah. "Cause I asked her to", said Benny. "You what?", snapped Ham. "I asked her to come", said Benny "I wanna see what she gots". "I don't think this is such a good idea", said Squints. "Izzy take left", said Benny. Izzy took her spot. Benny hit her a pop fly. Izzy caught it and threw it to the cut off. They kept practicing. Benny hit the ball in between center and left. It looked unreachable. Then Izzy dived. And she caught. "Yeah Izzy", said Benny. The rest of the team nodded in agreement. Izzy was in and part of the gang.
I know it's short but I didn't have much time. Sorry about that.