It is the end of the day and I've changed into my athletic shorts and my athletics t-shirt which is a fall out boy band shirt with a black background. I go outside to see a lot of guys outside trying out. Although I see a very nice looking guy sitting on the bleachers watching the try outs. I go up to the coach and all the guys look over here. "Glad to have you try out. Just know that money can't buy you a place in this team", my coach announces as all the other guys snicker. We start by running four laps around the football field and I'm the first one to finish. Next we try out for positions and I try out for wide receiver catching every ball thrown at me but one which was thrown by a lame quarterback. The next day the results are posted of the first cuts and I see my name in the exact middle of the list. School is over once again and I go for tryouts. Today we run six laps as a warm up and I'm the first one done again. So I tryout again for wide receiver and catch every ball that was thrown at me but one which went through the field goal. By the time tryouts are over the guy on the bleachers claps to us and comes to introduce himself to us. "Hello my name is Ashton and I'm the manager of the football team", he tells is. "Hy my name is Katrina and I hope I make it onto the team" I shake the hand he stuck out and feel a little jolt of electricity which he didn't feel because he thinks I'm a guy. "Official cuts will be posted tomorrow, and practice starts after school. Is that understood", he lectures us. "Yes sir" , we all chorus in unity.
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A Dream of Living a Better Life
Non-FictionHy my name is Katrina Lovelace. I'm a member of one of the richest families in the United States. My family are trillion-ares and I'm a very talented individual. I hide many secrets inside of myself. Just because I'm rich doesn't mean my life is per...