Personal Narrative: One Of The Best Baseball Player

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It was the summer of 93, I just got on my high school baseball team I was probably the worst baseball player to ever play the game. Nobody didn’t believe that I was going to get off the bench and play even my parents. But there was one person who believed in me 100% which was my coach Mr.chavez. He had coach MLB players and won at least 5 state championships doing so. But I wasn’t sure why he accepted me on his team, even though there were more talented baseball players than me.

It was one of the biggest games of the year our rival East Riverside Academy. I was in the dugout throughout the first inning. Then one of our best player Steven fell and hurt his foot badly, then for a random reason coach, Chavez put me in the game. I wasn’t very

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