I CAN STAY! ZANEEEEE!
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I looked at the coach, who had just decided he wanted to notice Jack wasn't here. 'Kenton!' He called. 'Wheres Jack...' I shrugged
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I finally arrived at the feild. I was prepared to be yelled at. Everyone said I had puppy dog eyes but no one was afraid to yell at me. I slowly walked onto it.
( I have my first soccer practice for the season tonight :D ) -
I say Jack coming. 'Hey! There he is!' I ran up to him. 'Whats up, man? You do know the coach is gonna be pissed, right?'
(awesome!!! I have to wait till' fall. T.T) -
"I know..my mum got drunk agian," I said in my British accent. I scratched my head and glanced at the coach.
( awes *huggles* I have to miss my first game this weeks because of vacation) -
(I'd take vacation over soccer. :D)
I shrugged, and looked at the coach with him. He looked steamed, like a lobster. 'JACK!' He yelled. 'You are...' He looked at his watch.... '20 Minutes LATE! And The CHAMPIONSHIP GAME is ONE WEEK! YES, ONE WEEK AWAY! I Dont Need Slackers...' I cut in,
'But coach, he's one of our best players, otherwise you wouldn't play him every game like you do, man. I've played every game but one, when I accidently, yes accidently, kicked the soccer ball and it hit you and-' He cut ME off.
'Kenton, I dont need your back talk. Laps till' the end a' practice for you...'
'But-'
'NOW! So I can talk to Jack...'
The other players stared at me as I took off to run the laps.
Coach: I Looked at Jack. -
(I wouldn't. Soccer is my life)
I watched him run off and I looked at the coach. I saw it coming and I knew this was just going to be another one of those things that makes me depressed. -
(Who says I'm not taking a vacation to play soccer in a foreign country? >:D Heh!)
Mark: Its bad enough he's making me run laps with no stopping, but I didn't even bring my inhaler. D: I hope my asthma doesnt kick in...
Coach: I stared at him. 'Listen Jack, as much as I dont wanna admit it, but, you are good, thats why you can play on MY TEAM! IF YOU'RE SLACKING, I CAN KICK YOU OFF AS SOON AS I WANT!!! I Dont need slackers, cause it a known fact, slackers start to suck.' -_- 'Now, get out there and show me what you can do. AND THAT DOESNT INCLUDE SLACKING.' -
I put my head down as the coach yelled at me. I kept the tears away, for I would need them later. I took my ball and dropped it to the ground. I dribbled to the other players and stood there with my head kept low.
( Haha) -
( :) )
Mark: After 20 minutes, my chest felt like it was going to implode, and them explode. But, I KNEW coach would get furious if I stopped, so i pushed on, trying to keep my face determined, but I knew sooner or later it would contort into a look of distress, pain, and more pain. -
(:D)
I saw Mark and walked to the coach. I tapped on his shoulder.
"Coach, Mark cant do all these laps and you alreay know why. Let him go,I'll do the laps for him, " I said. -
Coach: I raised an eyebrow at Jack. "What? You expect me to let you do HIS laps.....Hes lasted 27 minutes, surprisingly, I wanna see how far he can go..."
Mark: I coughed a few times, slowing my pace a little. This was becoming too much. I shut my eyes, and continued, I knew the track by memory, I should be able to do this, but with 45 to 60 minutes left with this practice, Im not so sure.
Coach: I looked at the Mark kid... 'SPEED UP!' He did. -
( :P Boy Awesome, You Are. xD Yoda speak )
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I looked at the coach. Before I knew what I was doing, I gave him a hard slap to the face. "You want one of your best defenders to die out there Coach? That would be a bloody hell of a lawsuit!" I said in my British accent.
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Coach: I angrily stared at Jack. I was about to yell at him, but then i say Mark, on his knees, cheeks bright pink, breathing like he wasnt gonna get a next breath. "Well, You're right....' I ran over to Mark, I handed him a bottle of water, which he pushed away after two sips.
Mark: I stared at the coach, bewildered he let me run that long, At least i stopped running. I took in a few deep breaths, trying to fix it. I knew my eyes were wide, and I was shaking like a chihuahua... -
"Your damn right im right, " I said angrily. I patted Mark on the back and started running his laps.
( hell yeah)
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