"Strike one!" The umpire yelled. I hate baseball, with a passion, but my sister Ashley loves it.
"Get your head in the game!" My sister aggressively shrieked.
"Strike two!"
My sister slumped back into her chair.
Until,
Thwack!
The sound of the bat hitting the baseball made everyone cheer in excitement. During those few milliseconds, I saw a spot from far away, the spot just grew and grew. Then it hit me, it literally hit me. Another reason why I hate baseball, there is a one in a thousand chance
of you getting hit with the ball, and with my luck, I shouldn't go to baseball games.
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