The Girl Who Plays Football { #Wattys2016 }

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"My father gave me the greatest gift anyone could give another person, he believed in me."
-Jim Valvano

Bryanna Juliette Cooper

I stand in my closet completely ecstatic by the fact we'll get to buy our very own cars. I've been waiting all my life for this-my own car- and I'm finally getting it! I go around the closet looking for something to wear. I've been standing here for what? Five? Ten minutes?

The art of style and fashion takes time, you shouldn't rush yourself. You just don't rush a beautiful art such as this. Do you get what I mean? And, of course...

"BRYANNA HURRY UP! WE'RE ABOUT TO LEAVE," Bryan shouts with a very obviously annoyed tone. Add the fact it seems as if he's gonna break my door if he doesn't stop banging on it so loudly at the moment.

I roll my eyes and shout back, "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND AND STOP BREAKING MY DOOR, YOU SHIT,"

You know what? The art shit, I said? Fuck that.

I quickly grab a sweater that says New York from wildfox, a pair of black ultra skinny jeans and my black Nike roshe run, grab my phone, and head out of my room.

I run down the stairs as if there's no tomorrow, almost slipping down that last step.

"Careful!" Mom shouts with a horrified look on her face with a hand over her heart. I quickly kiss her cheek and head to the garage.

My dad's 2016 black Cadillac Escalade was parked in the front of the obnoxiously large garage. Dad beeps and I rush to the car.

As I open the door, the smell hit me like a truck. Its smell is the most heavenly scent I ever smelled, I can't even describe how wonderful it smells. The leather seats. The leather seats are probably the best things in the world. That feeling when you ride in a new car.

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My eyes go wide and I come to a halt in the automobile store. "Wait is that..." I start.

"A what?" My brother raises his eyebrow at me and I take a step closer to the car I laid my eyes on.

"A Koenigsegg Trevita?!" I tug my father's sleeve-not taking my eyes off of the car.

"Only three of it were made," I state coming towards the car.

"Hello Sir! How may I help you?" A cheerful and bubbly girl asks my dad.

"My daughter would like to see the Koenigsegg Trevita," My dad smiles. I hear whispers from the employees-obviously about my dad- and I chuckle to myself.

"Hello Ma'am," The girl smiles and I smile back.

"Well about the trevita, Prior to the Trevita, car manufacturers only had access to traditional black carbon fibres. Koenigsegg developed a unique coated fiber solution for the Trevita program that transformed the fibers from black to a sparkling, silvery white. When sunlight hits the Trevita, it sparkles as if millions of tiny white diamonds are infused inside the visible carbon fiber bodywork.

"The Trevita features a unique double carbon rear wing, inconell exhaust system, carbon ceramic brakes with ABS, airbags, paddle-shift, chrono instrument cluster, infotainment system, tire monitoring system and a hydraulic lifting system."

I honestly have no idea what she just said, but I nod as if saying I get what you mean. But no, I understand nothing.

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