The Hitting Zone

After a near death experience thanks to his own mother, Jake Hollander has an adverse reaction to people, baseball, and family. His feeling of abandonment is slowly lost thanks to his foster family, The Atkins. They take him in and change his mind about everything. He becomes more open, better at baseball, and craves for family. Slowly all wishes are granted. Instagram: @writerhalf_empty https://www.patreon.com/half_empty ~~The Last Curve can be found there, a short story about Rhys Please read on Webnovel! **Names, faces, and places aren’t real. A work of fiction. Nonetheless, it is my work of fiction so please don’t post it without permission. *I have used school names that do exist though, but I would like everyone to know that I have no affiliation with them. Nor do my views reflect their views. **Also, I bought the royalty-free license for my cover. Which means I can use it without having to pay royalties. If you have any questions, comment on my latest chapter or reach me on discord.

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Auburn looked more upbeat Sunday at noon than I would have thought. The game stayed close throughout. Stanford took the lead first thanks to an RBI double from Bradley to drive in Zeke. Those two really made up the offensive power for Stanford and with the pair being hot, it was hard for Auburn to catch up. Stanford's pitching held it together well and the distance between the two teams grew.

When the Stanford pitcher got the last out of the ninth inning, the team threw their hats up and charged the mound to go celebrate. Zeke bumped fists with the other two outfielders as they made their way to the infield.

They weren't the only ones to celebrate. The whole stadium were up on their feet, clapping and cheering.

Noah probably had to be the loudest. "We're going to Omaha!!" He shook me by my shoulders and started to chant. "OMAHA! OMAHA! OH-MA-HAAAAA!!!"

The twins joined in no time, pumping their fists. "OMAHA!"

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