It was the last meet of my eight grade year. Before the meet started, we were over in the bleachers where our team set up camp.
Me: *notices a guy from another team staring at me* Can I help you?
Guy 1: *snaps out of it* What?
Me: Why're you staring at me like that?
Another guy from Guy 1's team: *to Guy 1* Dude, you're drooling!
Guy 1: *turns head and looks at the floor*
Guy 2: *looks at me, then back at Guy 1* You were looking at her breasts!
(We were wearing our warm-ups at the time)
Me: *raises eyebrow*
Guy 1: *walks away quickly without saying another word, embarrassed*
YOU ARE READING
My Wrestling Book
RandomGirls aren't in wrestling very often. On our high school team, there's two. Me and Katelynn. This book's full of true stories from our meets, true stories about our team, quotes I like and how it is to be a girl wrestler in Kansas.
