Okay, you guys. You are not going to believe this. I wrote most of chapter eight right after chapter seven, but I forgot about it. It's been sitting in my desk for however long it's been. Don't look at the screen with your :O face! :/ I'm sorry about that! Haha. Anyway… So yeah enjoy my made-up story (NONE OF THE REFERENCES TO THE MOVIE ARE MINE!), and when you press the review button, you save kitties from being eated by hawks! SAVE DA KITTEHS!
Jenny POV
Let me just come right out and say it. Wendy is a bitch. It's like all she wants is to embarrass me! She makes comments about my period and is always giving me back handed compliments. What does she want from me? And why is she around all the time?
Wendy POV
Well, my plan is working. You will be happy to know that little Miss Baseball isn't going to be around much longer. Benny will be mine any day now. Wanna know why? Because I'm not giving up. I won't leave. I think they all like me, except that reject of a girl. Even Benny seems to be warming up to me. How great is that? That bitch is going down.
Benny POV
I need to tell her. I'm going insane. I need to tell her that she's been haunting my dreams. I need to tell her I've fallen for her, hard.
Wendy…
Yeah, if only that were true. Wendy is gross, an unwanted acquaintance. What does she want with Jenny? She's so rude, coming to the Sandlot, turning to her posse and saying, "Oh, she's not THAT fat!" I'd kill her if I thought it would do any good. But, she'd probably haunt us from the grave, her incessant giggling giving nightmares to us all. Hell, it already does! How does Jenny put up with it? I feel like she's stalking me! When I'm up to bat, I hear her grunting in approval over my ass. I don't want to run, because she'll start fanning herself. Her friends just sit there with their mouths open. Do I have that affect on girls in general, or just skanks? I need to look at Jenny constantly to remind myself that not all girls are insane.
You know, now that I think about it, she and I seem to be the only sane people on the Sandlot nowadays. The rest of the guys are fawning over those nasty girls. Girls that I don't need. Definitely not my type. So… what IS my type?
Jenny POV
Now, it's on, Wendy Peffercorn! You just put your size zero ass in deep shit! You did NOT just do what I think you did!
Wendy POV
That's right, bitch. I did it. It was too easy to manipulate him. Now, he's mine. What're you gonna do about it?
I. Kissed. Benny. Rodriguez.
Yes, yes, it's true. Don't look at me like that. For the record, he kissed me back. Here's what happened:
They were playing a game, and I couldn't take it anymore. I wasn't blind to the fact that Jenny was in love with the guy. She was so obvious it was stupid. I thought she was gonna make her move on him. So I had to act fast. How could I make him mine forever? I knew once I kissed him that he'd be hooked. Guys tell me that all the time, so duh.
Benny ran all the way around those white things lying like road kill in the dirt, and he smiled. I hopped up and cheered, running over to him and giving him a hug. He didn't hug me back, but I couldn't be disappointed because in the next second, I had a hold of his head and was planting one on him. He felt so…inexperienced. He didn't respond, but after a few seconds, his lips started moving with mine. I heard the bat fall to the ground, and I knew I was in control. He wrapped his arms around me at the small of my back, and I smirked. It was time to be done.
I let go, signaling for my girls to follow me. I was happy to see not a sign of that freak anywhere in the Sandlot, so I was smiling as I walked away, looking over my shoulder to wave goodbye to the boys and wink at Benny. I left.
Simple as that. Told you he was easily manipulated. And just like that, I was gone.
Poof.
I know- SUUUPER short. Sorry :/ What else can I say? Like it?
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