We got home super late with the hold up, but it was still good timing as Mom and Grampa just finished setting the table. We talked about the umpire's mistake and Dad agreed that it was only right for Coach to take over. Garret shouldn't create any drama with the draft coming up.
Mom pointed at Kyle with her fork. "You better keep it clean too. Remember that you're not just playing high school baseball anymore. You have quite a few eyes on you."
"Don't blow it Monday." Dave smirked. "Or all those eyes will be disgusted and you'll be dropped a few rounds."
"Shut up. I'll crush it." Kyle said.
"And I'll crush Thursday's game to get us moving in the playoffs." Dave cracked his knuckles.
"Coach could still go with Garret. You know he likes to start off strong." Kyle said.
The two started to bicker over starts.
Noah turned to Mom. "Are we going to do a more official watch party for Kyle than we did for Zeke?"
