unfortunately

The Prologue

"Bailey, nice kick tonight.", said Daisy

"Thanks", you made a great save.

Daisy and I had just won their first cup game in years. They had been on the same soccer team since they were 7, but now they're 16 and have a lot more technique.

Daisy is the goalie, she will never let the ball go past the goal even if she has to slide tackle the player for the ball. Daisy always makes all stars but wouldn't give a crap if she didn't.

As we walked toward the coach, they heard him yelling at everyone as if he was mad. Turns out he was, he was talking about how horrible we played( typical coach). He always is making us feel bad so we play better next time.

As I came out from the huddle, my dad started hurling his arms out to give me a hug.
I gave in to his warm hug as he told me how good I played. He always tells me that I play good. But I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

After I got home, I did the basics take a shower, eat dinner, finish my home work, read, and go to bed.

I don't usually have a lot of time to go on websites, because I don't have a computer. I am hoping I get one for my birthday in two weeks.

Soccer is usually my maine priority, but I have a couple hobbies like cooking and painting. Well I'm not very good at painting, but at least I can cook.

I woke up, it was Sunday. Most families that are Christian go to church every Sunday or even maybe only on some sundays, but my family never goes to church. The only time you will ever catch my family at church will be at a special event.

I was going to train today but than I remembered, I don't have a game until December 7th, today was November 27.
So I slept in.

Later, I was in the kitchen cooking lunch for my mom.
She was sick, I made her some soup. She would probably throw it up later and ill have to clean it up.

But at the end of the day the soup helped and she didn't throw up. So that's good for both of us.

I cooked myself some ramen noodles, ate them, and decided to text Daisy.

HEY DAISY

WHATS UP BAILEY

DID YOU SEE WHAT CJ COMMENTED ON MY PICTURE AT THE FEILD

NO, WHAT DID IT SAY

SHE SAID SOMETHING THAT I DONT WANT TO TALK ABOUT NOW

IT MUST BE BAD

OH YEAH IT'S BAD

IM SORRY

IT'S OK, WELL I'LL SEE YOU TOMMORROW

OK, GOODBYE

BYE

What CJ said was so mean and I didn't even do anything to her. She said that even no I was a really good soccer player, I was broken and sore out of my mind and I couldn't take crap.

Later that night, I got an email from the biggest club soccer program in my city. They wanted me to be on the team. But the first practice was on December 7th, the same day as my cup soccer game at the same time.

I had a really big choice to make, either to let my team down and go to the practice, or come to the game and not be able to play club.

Nothing is this hard for me.

Think Bailey think.