Football Trials
My hands rattle, my heart stomps. Football trials are remarkably so stressing, unexpected and super troublesome. I hike over to my friends, trying not to pass out. My friend, Olivia looks at me, with her head on her side. Olivia starts to turn, pale and deathlike. Will she make it.
We soon start the trials, first we do shooting. I score a the first goal and I was the twenty seventh girl, to try. Olivia has her first go and kicks the ball away. The coach yells at her. The only reply he got was, “but how would I know.” By Emily L
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