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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Rhys wasn't lying...sadly. As we finished eating, a coach made the announcement that we would get an hour rest and then gather outside of the dorms by 2pm. Everyone sporadically left the cafeteria after eating their fill. We headed back with a few other guys and then split off to head to our own rooms.

A little while later there was a knock at our door, but before either of us could answer, Zeke walked in. Noah flopped back on his bed. "Oh, it's just you."

Zeke rolled his eyes. "Who else would it be?"

Noah shrugged and picked up his phone. "Any of the other guys at this camp. We've made a few friends."

Zeke looked to me. "Have you?"

If Landon counts, then yes...I nodded.

Zeke leaned against the doorframe. "That's good. I wanted to make sure you'll be okay with Noah not being on the same team as you."

Wait. What? I sat up straight. Zeke had my full attention. Noah too. He hopped out of bed and stood up.

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