Ben
Finally, the final bell has rung and school is over. I ran to my locker to put my books away and got ready to head out until a hand clapped my back.
“Yo, Ben. What’s the rush?”
I turned to see Andy and Jordan, my best friends and teammates. We have been best friends since little league. Andy is my height and his body is built like mine. With sandy brown hair and gray eyes, he’s the comedian of the group, always trying to make someone laugh. Jordan is a foot shorter than us with jet black hair and blue eyes. He’s all muscle and one powerful ball hitter. He’s just like me, laid back and quiet.
All three of us got scholarships and have been accepted to UGA. We’re more like brothers than friends and even though they don’t ask about my parent’s divorce, I know they sympathize.
“No
