Sandlot love story

chapter 1

Caitey's pov.
The sky is filtered with red and blue hues by the time I woke up. It's the color of the sky that makes me the happiest. Like someone smeared a paintbrush across the horizon. An canvas transitioning a day into a clear night. As I swing off my queen sized bed and got dressed, hurling my jacket on me and walking down the hallway into the living room.
"Scotty" I called out to my older brother and my legal guardian, hoping he could drive me to get something to eat but the living room had no sight of my oldest sibling and our little six bedroom house isn't big enough for my voice to travel through. He's obviously not home so I walked into the small kitchen and went to the fridge, pulling out a water bottle quzzling to quench some of the dehydration that summer provides , closing the fridge to reveal a note that catches my attention says "Gone to baseball practice with the gang be back later for dinner have fun sleeping lazy ass"
It's not surprising I wake up too see these notes quite often. The blare of the door bell chimes throughout the dead silent house, giving me a fright. The water bottle in my hand clenches , when I squeezed it with a startle, tipping a stream of water down the my tigers cheerleading outfit.
"Great" I mumbled , setting the water bottle down on the countertop and heading towards the front door , opening it to reveal no other then...