Alex Balls: A Fictional Narrative

“Beat me!” he heard her cry. “Throw me down and beat me, you dirty little coward!”

“Remember how it happened! That swing was Perfect!” Arthur responded. ”Pretty soon I might become a baseball player!”

"I wasn't blaming my teammates." I retorted, "We were out of rotation and I was trying to make sure my friend was ok playing setter." Her eyebrows shrunk and her jaw clenched

“I wasn’t sure if I was going to get to it, I knew we couldn’t probably turn two. So I just turned and made the backhand and stick it to Jake.”

Alice Ball came into the world on July 24, 1892, in Seattle, Washington. Her grandfather was a famous photographer and her father was a lawyer. She had two older brothers named Robert and William, and a little sister named Addie. She lived in Hawaii for two years and left Hawaii in time for her grandfather’s death in 1905. She then went to Seattle High School and graduated in 1910. She got a pharmaceutical degree from the College of Washington and co-authored a paper published in the Journal of the American Chemical Society. She returned to Hawaii and went to the College of Hawaii in 1915 and came out with a masters degree in science, specifically the field of chemistry.

"Sorry about that back there, I just needed to do that so I could get rid of Allison. And it wouldn't be to good for my rep now would it." He laughs while awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.

“That’s not fair; why don’t you tell Drew that he can’t baseball anymore! Why aren’t you letting me play?”

“I know it wasn’t Jeen or any other Reds. They don’t know what I look like good enough, not like you…or Felix,” I continue and Jagger stiffens even more, hands clenched into fists. “Two can play at this game, Jagger. So, it was Felix?”

“At a boy Ty!” He just hit a home-run. Then I came up to the plate and hit a home-run right after Ty hit one. Ty and I were so excited. The day before that Jaxon hit one. We all called ourselves the home-run squad. It was awesome to hit two home runs back to back. The feeling is amazing when you are running around the bases.I almost sprinted all of the bases. I was so excited when I came up to bat the next time I thought I was going to hit another home run and I was very close. I hit it perfectly and it hit the wall.I was so happy after that game. After the game I did a back hand spring. We even had a party after the games. I got MVP for 4 of the 5 games. I am a pitcher a shortstop and a third-basemen. I am even a sub

I walked closely to Stiles and Scott as I listened to Scott I rant about what had happened during the lacrosse practice earlier. I will have to say that after the practice Scott was for sure going to play start. I stepped over a huge rock as I moved closer to the boys to hear what they yapping about now , I rolled my eyes as they begin to talking the whole thing still. I just want to find the inhaler and get of the woods.

“ He’s punting alright, punting himself off the team because he sucks so much.” Kevin laughed and admired his own joke as Tyler was approaching a stop light.

"We can show you where her office is, Max," Rainbow Dash said while kicking a soccer ball repeatedly with her knee. "Then after that we can have a match,"

“Wow, Aren’t you cool man. Guess what we still have more ball to play, so i’d think about that before you say something else dumb,” Austin snapped back.

Slipping his legs out of his jeans one at a time, Tommy answered, “I, uh, I’m confident, I guess. Coach has had me focused on hitting breaking balls. That’s, uh, that’s been my problem.”

"Thanks," I said in sigh of relief. Inside, though, I was jumping for joy. It wasn’t everyday that I got to start. I knew the reason why. It wasn’t that I was playing great, even though I had been playing good up until then. It was because Shannon had missed yesterday's practice. I didn't care though. As I came back to Earth, I now realized