Top of the fourth started with our best batter and player, Zeke. He faced the same new pitcher as me.
I sat with Noah and Garret.
"I was thinking while we were on the field-" Noah started.
But Garret cut him off. "You can think?"
Noah threw his glove at Garret's face, but Garret caught it with ease.
"As I was saying," Noah shot a glare at Garret before facing me. "Instead of some secret signal, we should just follow Mr. Miller's signs. I know he's been giving out fake signs for you, but it would really help me or other baserunners if we knew when you're actually going for a hit."
"Not a bad thought, Noah." Garret turned serious and agreed.
Noah was about to continue, but Zeke had smashed the ball to center field, grabbing everyone's attention. Noah jumped up and started to chant, "Go! Go! Go!"
The ball soared over the center fielder and then the fence. A home run! 2-0.