>>18191828The ball pathetically dribbled far wide of its target. Many of the fans laughed at the sight of yet another horrible celebrity first pitch. But unlike most who take it all in stride, Priscilla was visibly angered.
The baseball player who handed Priscilla the ball didn't notice how upset she was and laughed, leading to a conversation between the two that wasn't audible on the TV broadcast
>Baseballer: Holy shit, lady. That was terrible. Priscilla quickly masked the rage triggered by her humiliation with the insincere smile she perfected so well over the years.
>Priscilla: I know! I've actually never even done that before, but I promise I'm REALLY good with bats. I've had a lot of practice using them. Hey, how about you throw me a quick pitch and I'll show you?>I don't know, that's not really how this works>Come on, don't be such a bore! Those fans loved me, let me give them something to cheer!The baseballer sighed.
>Alright miss, but we need to make this quick>It will be! Thank you!Priscilla smiled, and even hugged the man, but as soon as his back was turned her smile turned into a hateful glare. Someone handed her a bat and she skipped up to the plate, her fake smile back on full display. The baseballer stood on the mound, ready to throw her a pitch.
>Priscilla: Wait!>Were you gonna throw an actual pitch at me? Seriously? >Baseballer: Yeah, isn't that what you wanted?>Priscilla: Could you come a little closer? And don't throw me an actual pitch, just gently underarm it to me so I can hit it exactly where I want, ok? Come on, you do know my father owns a percentage of your team right? So be a gentleman, and do as I sayThe baseballer sighed.
>W-whatever you want, miss. 