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 6:00 Game As our team steals the ball from their offense, our midfields go up, sprinting to the orange, small thing. WHACK! the ball is smacked toward the goal from inside the half circle around it. the crowd cheers. We scream and run toward our goalie. The biggest part of my screaming is that we won our first game 4-0. There is actually a small part that is just so happy it could die. YAY! I got out of the millions of flies swarming my head. I rip the tape off of my ears that were covering my earrings. I push my goggles into my hair. "We won! We actually won!" Emily screams. As I run toward my parents, my cleats crunch on the turf. As I meet them, I say, "This is definitely a night to go out for pizza." 20 minutes later, we pull into the parking lot, ready for the biggest pizza party with Lauren ever. Article posted November 2, 2010 at 01:27 PM • comment • Reads 1331 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments |
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