Chapter one

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"Taylor can you came down stairs please?" Dad said

"Okay just let me finish changing into my soccer clothes." I said

Okay I just need to find a hair tie, found it! I made my way downstairs.
"So what do you want to talk about?"

"Taylor.....we're.......moving." Mom said

"What no.Mom I have my life here I have my team.Mom dad."

"I'm sorry sweetie we all ready have a house there and it's paid and your mom and have to go there because our company is moving." Dad said

"Okay whatever I'll start packing tomorrow. Bye mom and dad I'm going to the soccer field."

"Okay come back at 7:30. Bye."

Okay I have my phone,keys and $15, ran out to to my truck. I decided that I didn't want to hear music so I rode to the felid in silence. I grabbed my soccer bag and ran ran out to the bench, I changed into my soccer socks put my chin guards on and put my cleats on.
"Damm it I left  my ball in the truck."
I ran to the truck and tuck out my ball and dribbled to the goal. I did a few penalty kicks and then corner kicks,and trow ins. Then 10 laps around the field ,then I took a water brake,soon I started on sit ups.
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                                              3 hours later
I finishing my push ups, when I happen to look at my watch, oh fuck it's 7:15.
(A/n: should I continue if so please comment.)

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