"ALEX!" Ryan yelled as I came home from soccer practice. She ran up to me and hugged me. Ryan also played soccer but I was in college so I never saw her. "I missed you so much!" I said hugging her. "I'm on varsity," she said, "I'm the starting forward." She is only a 8th grader so I was impressed. "How's the team?" She asked. "I have some news, I been asked to be on the United States women's soccer team!" I said. "ARE YOU LYING!" She yelled. "Nope!" I said. After that we went to the Field to play. Ryan could kick the ball from one goal to the other. "I can tell you practice a lot," I laughed. "Soccer, hockey, and softball 24/7," she said. I laughed, "you're almost as busy as me!" After that we went to the mall and ate. "When do u start practice with the team?" She asks. "In three weeks, I'm staying here until then," I say. "Good I missed you," she said.
The next morning I herd screaming. "Ryan!" I ran down stairs and saw her with a knife in her leg. "Ryan! What happened," I yelled. "It fell," she said grabbing her leg. I quickly drove her to the hospital. She was fine, she just can't walk until the stitches are out. "Where is mom," I ask. "On a vacation with her boyfriend," she says. "Boyfriend?" I ask.
