"YOURE OUT" the empire shouted
He tall blonde third base man luke had a huge grin on his face. That out had won his team the 9th inning and the game.
The field was clearing up and you wandered towards the team to congratulate them.
“Hey! No girls at team meets” a stalky outfielder protested when you met the team in the middle of the field
“Don’t sweat it man, she’s with me” Luke smirked
“I just wanted to congratulate you guys, you’re going to the city championship games next; right?”
“Yeah, and I just wanted to thank you” he responded
“What why?” You asked confused
“You’re my good luck charm. You’ve come to every game and I haven’t really talked to you, but I thought you were beautiful so I made you my good luck charm” as he finished his statement the other players groaned. “That’s cheesy as shit man” the first basemen said
Luke ignored him and turned to you again
“Do you want me to go to the city championships?” You asked
“If rather have my girlfriend go”
“Wait what?” You questioned “you’ve got a girlfriend and you said all that stuff to me”
“No” he responded “I don’t have a girlfriend, yet” he winked
“Yet?” You questioned
“Well I’m not sure if good luck charms like baseball players. So I’ll have to take mine out to dinner to see” he smiled and held out his hand “what do you say?” He asked
“It’s your lucky day” you responded taking his hand.
As you walked off leaving the team behind, luke turned his head back and have a thumbs up to the team. Then turned back “You’ll have to win her over Hemmings.” He whispered to hisself “she’s so amazing”