On Friday, I was excited for Daniel to read my essay.
When practice came, I went as fast as I could to the diamond. Daniel was already there, somehow.
"Here," I said, casually giving him the big stack of papers.
"That's awfully long, don't you think?" He asked.
"Twenty-seven pages, all single spaced, and font size of the punctuation is twelve, same as the rest," I responded.
"Wow. No wonder it took so long to proofread," Daniel muttered, flipping through the first few pages.
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Baseball Princess
Teen FictionLindsey Adams does not want to do a spring sport in her Freshman year. However, she needs something to do with her free time. Then it hits her: manage a team. But which team? Baseball. She finally works up the nerve to talk to the coach, and he lets...
