Run Away

Wowzers..... At least I'll still be top!

Mouths hang open. She walks to the bleachers as if she had been here for years. Pale pink handbag in perfectly manicured nails. "Kay then guys, you wanna show me the ropes?!?!" Ok now this is crazzy. Keith comes over. Kaley looks over at me a menacing  look as if to say 'goody goody' plays on her lips. I grimace, it'll be hard to concentrate with her here.
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I turn my attention back to Keith. " So April"he says. "I want you to look after Kaley seeing as she does the same events as you." Inside my head I scream.What?!? I don't want to be stuck with her. I must look quite calm to Keith as he dismisses me to warm up as he calls her over. They have a very long chat. She keeps on "charming" him with her sickly smiles any decent person could see through. Obviously he couldn't.

I warm up. Josh runs onto the track much to the disapproval of the other coaches. "Who is she?!" He supposedly whispered but everyone a few meters away, heard him. "I know, I said the same, but now I have to look after her." I throw my Brighton water bottle on the roughly tarmacked track. As the coaches come over he dives back towards the bleachers. Sandy the senior coach comes over to talk to me, eyebrows raised. "Who was he?" She asked curiously.
"Oh he's my brother, he's 13." I laugh looking at his craning neck trying to decipher what we are saying.
"Well I want him to train with us for the afternoon." I smile and run over to him. I push him to the changing rooms saying all the way what actually happened. I run back on the track. Kaley's there fiddling with her pristine nails. She looks up, bored. "Wanna have a race? See who's the better," she pauses an evil smile on her lips. "Athlete"

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I was back on the track lacing up my Nike super Pro 2© trainers. She in lane 2, on the other hand, was polishing her self lace up Gucci trainers.

Josh sets us off.

On your marks, Set, Booom.