There once was a girl named Whitni who had a sister named Marissa. One day, they decided to go play some catch and soak up some Vitamin D. After about 6 throws back and forth, a couple of Whitni's friends started clapping so she turned and waved. Marissa then yelled Whitni's name. When Whitni turned to look at her sister, she saw this white softball right in front of her. No time for a reaction. The ball then smacks Whitni in the face. Whitni's friends saw. Marissa and Whitni then walked back inside laughing/crying. Later that night people kept asking Whitni if she was okay. They all knew the story. Whitni didn't really tell anyone so she knew the guys that saw her had told everyone.
Cool, huh?
At least they have something to remember me by.
The End.
5 comments:
Did it leave a mark?
Sara knows about softballs and marks. I'm glad you are okay. In a few days I'll give you some tlc and a head rub. (from your mom not your dad, silly computer)
Come on Sara, 1st off Rissa was throwing, 2nd off Whitni's head...why would it leave a mark?
Yikes! Hope you are recovered :)
Ha no it didn't leave a mark. We were just warming up and had thrown maybe six times when it happened. It was hilarious though.
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