You, your cousin Benny, your boyfriend Squints, and and Smalls head over to the sandlot to talk.

Squints: WELL? Explain yourself!

You: I was trying to get the ball back for smalls.

Benny: I can't believe you would do such a thing like that to my cousin Smalls!

You: It wasn't his fault it was mine I wanted to go in because I thought I can help him out.

Benny: I can expect this from Smalls but I'm very much surprised at you y/n! How can I trust you now?

You: Benny, I'm sorry!

Squints: So what are we gonna have to do to punish her?

Benny: No more base ball and no more catch for a week make it a month!

You: But!

Benny: NO buts y/n! I can't trust you out there in the field if your gonna get your self hurt. You have disrespected the finest team in history and most of all you have disrespected your self! I want to see on what the word respect means to you! Think about it next time before you do something stupid like that! Scrape off every piece of gum off the bleachers starting now!

Benny threw the scraper down hard walking back to his bike you started crying as you begin to work slowly on your way underneath the bleachers. Squints stopped by after seeing Benny gone.

You: What are you doing here! Are you going to go with him?

Squints got out an extra scraper and a smile appeared on your face.

You: I thought you didn't like what I did.

Squints: I don't but that doesn't mean I won't break up with you. Even Benny can't tell me what to do. It's our life we make the rules not your cousin.

You: I love you you son of a gun!

You put down the scraper kissing your man.

Squints: But.. meet me at my place. Tonight for a date night. We can watch movies together if you want to.

That night after a long night of scraping off the bleachers; you and Squints were sitting comfortably on the couch watching a movie and eating pizza.

You: Squints baby?

Squints: Yeah what's wrong?

You nestled your head closer to his chest.

You: I feel bad for your friend smalls. I wish there is something we can do to make it up for him.

Squints: what's done is done y/n. We can never get that ball back.

You: Or can we?

Squints: You know your cousin is going to kill you you just let us handle the rest.

You: fine. I'll stay out of this one for you babe.