[RUSHED! ALSO YOUR LAURIE]

You are an awkward kid/early teenager. You have a dad named "Dan," and he's your coach.

You are in a softball team, and he's the coach. You're in a team called "Pickles," and you mostly spend your time with your friends Kai, Rochelle, and Taylor. Their really good while you're not. You constantly don't hit the ball, nor catch, so basically, you're a lost cause.

It was the night of the championship. Your friends were cheering you on, and you gripped the bat with your sweaty hands. You look at your dad with anxiety filled eyes, and he looks back at you with hope. You'd know he'd be disappointed if you didn't hit the ball, so that made you more anxiety filled