giancarlo stanton; new york yankees

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so the 4 years ago is like right now and the present day would be like 2022 so it's more realistic to G's time w the yankees lol

4 YEARS AGO
"Sam, come on, we have to go meet your husband!" (Y/F/N) called out. I rolled my eyes but started walking towards the edge of the field to try and meet Stanton. I have the biggest crush on Stanton, and have since he came into the league. I was always hesitant to love him because he didn't play for my Yankees, so when he came to the Yankees it was a dream come true.

I held a baseball in one hand and a sharpie in the other, waiting for Stanton to make his way over to me. My heart started beating faster as he came closer. Finally, he was standing right in front of me. My heart was beating out of my chest at this point.

"W-would you mind signing this?" I stuttered, handing him my ball. "Of course! What's your name, gorgeous?" He asked me, causing me to blush. "Samantha." I told him, gaining confidence. "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He told me, causing me to giggle. "How many girls have you used that on before?" I asked him, smirking. "Hmm, just this one beautiful girl named Samantha. Enjoy the game." He said and walked into the dugout.

(Y/F/N) squealed at the event that just went down. When I picked up the ball, I saw there was more than just a signature on there. It read, "hi giggles. i'd love to get to know you more. giancarlo xxx-xxx-xxxx"

My mouth dropped as I read the digits over and over. Giancarlo Stanton just gave me his phone number.

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PRESENT DAY
I pulled out another box. This one was titled "Baseball Memories." Ever since I started dating G, I have kept memories from everything we do together. I'm cheesy like that.

I pulled out ticket stubs that were so worn I could hardly read them, wristbands to get into clubs after big wins, hats, some speciality jerseys, and at the very bottom of the box I found a ball. The ball.

The ball that G had signed that started everything between us. Tears started pooling in my eyes as I read the ball for the millionth time. This was a really special moment between us.

"Hey babe, I'm home- hey what's wrong?" G came running into our room to see why I was crying. When I lifted the ball, tears started poking at the corner of his eyes as well. "Wow, it's the ball." He emphasized the. The ball had really been the symbol of our relationship. It is what started everything between Giancarlo and I.

"I love you, Samantha. I can't wait to marry you. I'm so happy I got the balls to talk to you and give you my number." He joked and I laughed. "I'm glad you did cuz I never would've. You know I'm a loser, I would've never been able to do it. I probably would've said something super embarrassing." I said and he laughed.

"I love you, giggles. Even if you are as scaredy cat." He said and my mouth opened wide in fake shock. "Ass hole!" I yelled, slapping his arm. He let out a hearty laugh which made my heart happy and he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my forehead.

"I can't wait to marry you."

a/n; i've had the worst writers block of all time and this is so short so i'm so sorry. in case y'all didn't see, my requests are closed! i will post something when i open them again.

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