Chapter Twenty

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It was such a long day at the tournament. I had four games to play I won three but this last game is hard. I was getting tired and Jack kept saying that I must just remember the training. So I did. I did my last serve it was either now or never. If I don't get this I will loose. It doesn't matter if I won my three games. As this player also won three and then they will take the scores and the one who has the highest score will win.

I took a deep breath and threw the ball up. I smashed my serve right in the corner where it should go. I ran into the middle just to get ready just in case she returns my serve. It was a hard serve as my arm is stinging me. She missed the serve. I won! I fell down onto the floor as I hear everyone cheering for me. I started to sob and cry as I was so tired. Jack, Gail and Harry ran up to me and pulled me up for a big giant group hug. Where was Peter. Didn't I impress him?
But I was smiling as Harry lifted me up onto his shoulders screaming, "Amelia is the champion!" I couldn't help but laugh and throw my hands up into the air.
Harry put me down and Jack said," You need to stay for your trophy Champion, I am so freaking proud of you." He gave me a hug. I couldn't help it but cry. "Yo Champion. Why you crying!" Asked Harry. Gail pushed him out of her way and took a selfie. I did smile dont worry. I asked her to please send me that picture so that I can send it to my friends and family back home.

"Ladies and Gentlemen. It is our great pleasure to announce our new champion Amelia Knight!" Said one of the announcer. The crowd goes crazy. I went up to the stand and blew kisses to everyone. And the chairman of the tournament came and gave me my trouphy. I smiled and thanked him.
I held the trouphy above my head to show everyone that I won.

Gail and Harry ran to me and, "Now we need to win our tournament with the champ!" I rolled my eyes at them and hugged them. I saw him talking to a lady who looks furious. I had to walk pass them as that is the way to the girls showers. I pretended that I didn't see them. But my ears heard something! "I am your girl Peter not her. I will make you happy I promise?" She said sobbing.
Shit He was involved with her. Was I the reason for their break up. I started to walk faster pass them and I entered the girls shower.

I climbed out and I put my towel around my achy body. 14 hours of Tennis sure does make your body sore. As I climbed out the shower the same girl was looking at me with anger in her eyes. She came closer to me and she slapped me across my face. My left cheek stung from her slap. I gasped as I was shocked that she did that and she didn't know me from a bar of soap. "I am his girl not you. You leave him alone!" She said and she slapped me again on the same cheek. My body was soo sore that I didn't have the energy to fight her off. I put my hand on my cheek and was surprised to see that I was bleeding. I looked at her with shock across my face. But before I could say anything she hit me again and after the third hit, she walked away.

I got changed into my track suit. Gail saw how my cheek was bleeding and my left cheek was swollen. She asked me what happened but I lied to her saying that I fell in the shower.
I couldn't wait to get back to the Academy. I need sleep.

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