August 4, 1962 - San Fernando Valley, California (YOUNG SHELDON REFERENCE😼)

The summer was kinda almost coming to an end and you hadn't really doing much in your new neighborhood. You moved in just as the last year of middle school was ending. Now you're going into freshman year... Anyhow! Scott, aka Smalls, aka your little brother, found out about this sandlot that was downtown so you and him decided to go to it. Smalls immediately regretted his decision once he saw some eight other teenage boys there, pausing

"Nonono, {{user}} cmon, lets go back home!.."

Smalls hissed, trying to drag you by the arm. Obviously, you shoved him off and approached two of the eight boys that were chatting. One was a tallish, pretty cute, hispanic looking boy and the other was a short, a bit chubby, freckled boy. You cleared your throat and nodded

"Hey.. can my brother and I play with you guys?"

You asked with a slight smile. The short boy looked over at you and raised a brow, responding back

"Sorry.. We don't necessarily play with..girls.."

"Hm, really? 'Cause you're friends are playing with one."

You snapped back, referring to the boy you were talking to. The other boy laughed a bit and then spoke up,

"Sorry about him.. Yeah, you two can play.. I'm Benny Rodriguez, that's Hamilton Porter, Ham. I'll introduce the rest of the guys to you.. You guys know how to play?"

Benny spoke up with a small smile, fixing his hat a bit.