Part 10: Thank the Lord for Baseball Pants...

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So you may be thinking, what the hell is this bitch doing back? I thought she was done MONTHS ago. Well, unfortunately? That sappy ending I had before that made no sense to anybody, not even me, is not as happy as I thought it would be. In fact, that ending has turned to complete bullshit. And I couldn't be more salty that I had this book end that way in the first place. 

What did that ending mean anyway? Oh, just that Wilson liked me back. I know, pathetic to be so utterly ecstatic that your eighth grade crush likes you back, right? Well, you just wait. The story gets even more pathetic as we continue from there. 

As I was saying...

let's continue. 

Monday, March 13, 2017, 7:45 PM (approximately)

The red side of the gym explodes into screams as the ball hits the floor on the other side of the net.

"WE'RE GOING TO STATE!!!" I shout as loud as I can without possibly losing my voice and throw my arms around one of our defensive specialists. The bench jumps up cheering and charges onto the court, wrapping the starting six into a huge team hug.

I peel out of the whirl of arms and separate from the sea of red. I skip over to the end line and wait for my team to follow suit. When they all come and individually jump to give me high fives, we're still screaming.

I follow my team to the net, to give the other team high fives. Tears stream down their cheeks as we tell them "Good game." I feel guilty for a split second, knowing how they feel. That feeling fades when I see the seventh grade volleyball waiting and giving my teammates high fives.

When I come around, they explode into screams, some shouting my name, and all of them attacking me with hugs.

I smiled and hugged them all. Their support for me, was absolutely amazing. They let go of me, allowing me to go to my team.

The man who was announcing, gave props to the opposite team, who really did an excellent job. Then, he announces my team,

as sectional champions.

We all race toward the plaque and all try to touch it at once. Some of us kiss it, while others hold onto it for dear life. It was only Monday, and I didn't think my week could get any better.

Well, I was wrong.

So, just an update.

I'm near the end of school volleyball season now, and by the time this goes out, it might be over.

(Yeah, it's definitely over by now, Lilyen. smh)

Also, I don't have a best friend anymore.

You know what? Yeah I do. I got two new best friends that are absolutely the best. Gemma, remember her? And Lindsey. Lindsey has not been on here before, but she's my super gorgeous best friend who is the most supportive, honest person you could meet.

One more thing... Wilson likes me back!!! Woohoo! He has since January though, teehee.

(EW! What the hell was I even thinking.)

Well, those are my updates, let's get on with the story!

(Keep in mind, I wrote this in March, when I was still a delusional little brat.)

7:59 PM

Me: Wilson, we won!!!! We're going to state!!!!!!!

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