Coach actually didn't add much more. He just told us to rest up and be ready to go Monday. "We'll go with Garret." He announced. "Oscar, you'll start off calling the game, but if I don't think you're syncing well with him, I'll take over from the dugout."
"Garret gets to pitch before I do?" Kyle cut in to ask.
"Obviously." Garret grinned. "I'm number one."
"I should get the next game then." Dave laughed.
"You wish." Kyle elbowed him in the ribs.
"Quit it." Coach ordered. "I'm going with Garret because he's the easiest to get along with." He glanced at Noah. "You guys might want a different catcher behind the plate."
"Yes!"
"No."
Noah shot Dave a glare. "I'm not your personal catcher."
"Come on. We worked so well together." Dave grinned, coming over and trying to pull Noah in a side hug. "We legit can't be anymore perfect together."
Noah looked to Coach, showing some signs of distress.
