Sadie & Who?

4 ~ Sorry

I heard the whistle from Robert, and woke up.
Ozzy's arm was underneath me, 'his arm's probably asleep.' I chuckled and shook him, "Wake up Ozzy." He opened his eyes slowly, and looked at his watch then he leaned his head back, and started rubbing his arm. "Time?" I asked. "8:00 am" I brushed my hand through my hair and put it up in a pony tail. Robert walked in and threw me a bright pink Nike shirt with black stretch pants, "Get changed." I got changed with my back facing Ozzy. I didn't think he'd look because he was practically half way asleep again.

After I was done changing I shook him again.
His eyes were big and he threw himself off the bed, "I'm up!" I laughed and he walked out of the room to get new clothes.

A few minutes have passed and I decided to get up and go find Ozzy. I got one foot out the door and some kind of guard stepped in front of me. "Where's your trainer?" He asked. I looked both ways and answered, "I'm trying to find him." He turned his head to look behind himself and then turned back around, "His name?" "Ozzy." He shut the door and said he'd look for him.

I sat on the bed, and my knee moved up and down. 'Man, I just wanna get out there already.' The door opened, and Ozzy was standing there with 2 glasses of milk and 2 water bottles, "Drink up, and then we'll head out."
It felt like 5 hours when we drank that milk, but in reality it was only 5 minutes. As we walked to the second door to go outside we passed by Daisy, "Hey Daisy!" I waved my hand, and she waved back.

We trained for about 6 hours until it was finally time for our 10 minute break to drink some water. We sat on the ground and talked a little while. "Last night was fun." He gave me that smile of his and I moved closer to him, "Yeah it was," I continued, "we should do it again sometime." We both laughed and took a sip of our waters.

It was finally 5:00 pm which meant it was time to eat. Robert blew his whistle and we went inside and sat in the same seats as yesterday. Daisy and I chatted a lot, and we became really close as the days went on, along with Ozzy.
I've already spent about a week here and it's really kicking in that I'm probably never going to see my family and friends again.

It was about 8:30 pm, and me and Ozzy were laying next to each other. "Ozzy." I said quietly. "Sadie." He said mimicking me. "I really miss my mom." I started to cry slowly, yet silently. "Aw Sadie." He turned the light on and I sat up. "Do you think she's looking for me?" I covered my face with my hands and cried even louder. He rubbed my back, "Yes of course." I uncovered my face and looked up at him, "what about yours?" He took his hand off my back and rubbed his face, "my moms dead." I put my head on his shoulder, "Oh, I'm sorry. What about your dad?" "He's alive," he answered, "probably not looking for me though." I looked at him and he leaned close. 'Was he about to kiss me? No, no, no. This can't be happening.' As he got closer I moved my head back. He moved his head away from me, realizing it wasn't gonna happen. "Goodnight." He said as he turned off the light and lay down. "Night."

It was 8:00 am again, and Ozzy went out to get us some chocolate milk. When he came back we talked about what happened last night, and he said he was really sorry and I said that is was okay and that we could get over it.

When we got outside he taught me how to do different flips in the net. I only got my front flip down, but I have to keep practicing my back tuck and my back handspring. "Don't you do sports?" He asked after I tried doing a back flip for the 8th time. "What do you think?" I tried my back handspring and failed once again. He laughed at me and got inside the net. He did his back flip and showed me a few tips on how to do it. I tried to do one and I fell on my head.
"Sadie!" Ozzy screamed and ran inside to find an ice pack.

"Hey I'm back!" He said as he ran back to me, shaking the ice pack over his head. I was already out of the net and sitting on the ground drinking water. "I'm so sorry Sadie. Are you okay?" He put the ice pack on my head and helped me get up off the ground to walk me inside. "I'm fine." I lay on the bed and Ozzy sat next to me rubbing my head. "Why did I even have to do back flips?" I asked closing my eyes. "He throws stuff in there like that, and I wanted you to have experience so you weren't thrown off guard. I'm sorry." I sighed, "It's okay. I just want to go to bed." I turned around, and tried to sleep, but Ozzy wouldn't let me, "You can't go to bed you might have a concussion." I groaned and lay on my back. I heard a knock on the door and Robert came in. "I need to talk to you Oz." Ozzy got up and went out of the room to talk to him.
"I don't want that happening again." Robert said pointing at the door. "It was an accident, we were just trai-" Robert cut him off, "Not today, last night you kept me up, and the next time that happens you'll have a slow, painful death." Ozzy gulped, "It won't happen again, sorry." He turned around and went back in the room to find me sleeping.