You and Jordan were enemies. He believed that girls shouldn't play baseball, so he thought you were pathetic. He despised you. You despised him. One day, after a game wen everyone left, you pass by the bleachers, when you hear sobbing. You look underneath the bleachers, and there he is. Jordan Phillips. Crying. You go up to him "Phillips?" You say, he looks up and quickly wipes his tears with his hands. "What do you want, girl?.." He had shaky voice, but he was trying to act tough