Jill added Abby, Pinoe, Syd, Hope, and Alex to the conversation
{12:00 p.m}
Jill: hello ladies just wanted to remind you that tonight at 6 we have conditioning so bring your running shoes.
Abby: alright
Hope: gotcha
Alex: yay!
Syd the kid: yay? ^^ whats wrong with you?
Alex: I love being with you guys!
Hope: someone has a little too much prep today
Jill: and could you please remind the rest of the girls?
PINOE: sorry coach I can't make it...
Abby: oh no, you better be there. No excuses.
Jill: why not?
PINOE: I hurt my ankle and I have to go to physical therapy.
Jill: oh rest up and return as soon as you can
Abby: don't do anything stupid while we are gone.
PINOE: when do I ever do something stupid?
Hope: you really want to go into this?
Syd the kid: you're Megan Rapinoe. That should be enough of an explanation.
PINOE: :((( that's rude
Abby: it's only the truth.
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{3:00}
Jill: rain check. I have decided that we need more technical work so bring your cleats instead.
Alex: yay!!!
Syd the kid: ^^you really need to get rid of all the prep.
Hope: it's getting annoying.
Abby: for real. Calm down its just practice.
Alex: :((( but I love you guys
Syd the kid: here we go again...
Alex: I love that song.
Syd the kid: I wasn meant to be a song.
Alex: I thew all of your stuff away.
Syd the kid: don't start.
Alex: then I clear you out my head!
Alex: I TORE YOU OUT OF MY HEARTTTT OH OH OH OH.
Abby: please stop you're giving me a headache.
Alex: how, if we are texting
Abby: i can hear your annoying voice in my head.
Alex: :( Meanie.
PINOE: lol so funny story it was a false alarm. I'm good to go to practice!
Alex: SO HOW DID YOU GET HERE UNDER MY SKIN!!!!!!! SWORE THAT ILL NEVER LET YOU BACK IN!!!
Abby: not the time Alex.
Alex: ITS ALWAYS THE THE RIGHT TIME FOR DEMI!!!!
Jill: that's good news pinoe.
Abby: suspicious, very suspicious.
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{4:00}
Jill: change of plans ladies conditioning is resuming.
PINOE: um...
Abby: don't you dare make up another excuse.
PINOE: sorry coach but my... Goldfish died and I am in a state of grieving.
Abby: are you kidding me???!?? You better get your ass to practice or you'll end up just like your fake fish.
PINOE: but my goldfish...
Abby: I know for a fact that you don't own a goldfish so I better see you at practice.
PINOE: yes ma'am. Rest in peace goldy. ;(
