If you are the number nine, I really hate you. Because of you I suck. Because of you I felt discouraged. Because of you I did terrible the whole game. Because of you my body aches even more than usual. Because of you my dad got mad. Because of you I cried in front a stranger. Because of you I cried in front my coach. Because of you I made Avery cry a little. Because of you my coach told the whole team I cried. Because of you I got in fight with my man cause I was sad that my coach told. Because of you I feel all embarrassed when parents tell me "It's ok, it was just a game, it shows your passionate though!". Because of you.
ave544 and The-Bow-Mastr you understand right?
