Samantha observed the baseball cards and the autographed baseball in her friend, Crystal’s, collectors album. A baseball player from the Dolphins, Catheryn Gonzalez, had signed it and Crystal had agreed to let her friend borrow it. In exchange, Samantha had promised that she would let Crystal see her autographed baseball when she got it, on Saturday. “Cathryn's sister, Cassie will sign my baseball” Samantha had stated proudly to Crystal.
Everyone was looking forward to it on Friday, at least everyone that knew, (which was pretty much the whole school). Even some of the littlest of them all, the kindergarteners, had somehow found out.
A kid that appeared to be a first grader ran up to them as soon as lunch started, and restated what his big brother Hugo had …show more content…
She had a room all to herself with everything it needed, from a bed to a peaceful, relaxing couch.
Samantha loved baseball and knew almost everything about her favorite team, The Dolphins. She went to every game that was hosted in San Francisco, California, and played on a team she had assembled herself, The Mini Dolphins. All she was waiting for now was Saturday, the day she and her dad are going to go together to watch The Dolphins play. A sudden knocking sound and the smell of peanut butter awakened her thoughts when a muffled voice yelled out,“Sam, Can I come in?”
“Of course my annoying 14-year-old brother ” Samantha thought angrily, “Who else would call me Sam and eat peanut butter!” Samantha couldn’t imagine a baseball player or fan being called Sam, especially a female one. She hated that name and her brothers constantly called her that to annoy and irritate
Everyone was looking forward to it on Friday, at least everyone that knew, (which was pretty much the whole school). Even some of the littlest of them all, the kindergarteners, had somehow found out.
A kid that appeared to be a first grader ran up to them as soon as lunch started, and restated what his big brother Hugo had …show more content…
She had a room all to herself with everything it needed, from a bed to a peaceful, relaxing couch.
Samantha loved baseball and knew almost everything about her favorite team, The Dolphins. She went to every game that was hosted in San Francisco, California, and played on a team she had assembled herself, The Mini Dolphins. All she was waiting for now was Saturday, the day she and her dad are going to go together to watch The Dolphins play. A sudden knocking sound and the smell of peanut butter awakened her thoughts when a muffled voice yelled out,“Sam, Can I come in?”
“Of course my annoying 14-year-old brother ” Samantha thought angrily, “Who else would call me Sam and eat peanut butter!” Samantha couldn’t imagine a baseball player or fan being called Sam, especially a female one. She hated that name and her brothers constantly called her that to annoy and irritate