Lara's POV
I ran of the field, the girls and parents from our school cheering like mad. The feeling is amazing. We're winning the game 11-3, and it's 3 quarters through the game.
I grabbed my bottle, opened the lid, and poured the cool liquid onto my hair.
Me and my team ran into the middle again, and huddled up.
"Okay guys, one more quarter. We are smashing them, 11-3. this is the worst team, but we are beating them, Wouldn't wanna be beaten by the worst team am I right?" I shout, earning cheers from the rest of the team, just as the siren went of.
"All players onto the field," the echoing voice boomed through out the stadium, causing me to feel like I am playing in the Olympics.
"Hands in," I screamed, as the team placed their hands in the middle.
"1,2,3 DRAGONS!!!" we all scream, before running onto the field and taking our positions.
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Girls Are Better Than Boys
Teen FictionLara was 11, in year 5, going to a boys and girls school. She was the best on the girls soccer team, and Lara was defiantly not a girly-girl. One match, the boys team decide to watch, and challenge them in a soccer match. The girls except, so lets s...