"Unbelievable timing!" Jason slapped Dave on the back.
"You two are probably the only ones crazy enough to even try that." Sean said to Noah.
Dave didn't waste time chatting with us. He and Mitchell met up and started to talk near the cubby. They would both be up to bat in the bottom of the seventh, however they still needed to discuss the pitching signs. Coach was right there with them, probably giving advice. Even Garret went over.
"I think that pick off really saved the atmosphere in the dugout." Alisha stopped by to whisper to us. "Keep up the good work."
Noah smiled and picked up his water after we had sat down. "It's not like there's anything to be sad about yet. Just means we get to play some more baseball."
I looked at him, amazed at his mentality. I did not share those same thoughts. Instead, I felt sick to my stomach at the idea of losing and everyone being sad and disappointed.
