I was stretching for my final race. I was nervous. But I had come so far, I couldn't choke now.
"You okay?" Coach asked.
"Just nervous," I said.
"You will be fine." Coach said.
"Alright," I Said taking a deep Breath.
"See you at the finish line." Coach as as he patted my Helmet.
I rolled myself onto the track. I gripped my wheels and held them waiting for the gun to go off.
It went off and my arm muscles fed off memory with simple adjustments from my brain as I wove my way through the ranks to the head of the pack. My arms threw my wheels forward try to put as much distance in between me and the other racers. My breath was short and desperate to take a deep breath. Sweat poured from my pours as the finish line came into view. My muscles gave off a sensation that was like they were excited. Excited to finish this race. I threw my wheels forward again and again. The next thing I knew I had passed the finish line. I let my wheels finish out the kinetic energy. I leaned backwards as other racers came into my line of vision also stopping from the race.
"Mummy!" I saw Dane running toward me.
I smiled as I picked my son up. Martha walked toward us a towel and water bottle and hand. I wiped the sweat off my face and chugged half the water bottle.
"And the winner is Princess Felicity of England." I smiled.
I rolled myself off the track and my arms were burning. I drank the rest of my water.
"Do you want a Gatorade?" Coach Neal ask.
"Yes," I Said as I helped Dane out of my lap.
Harry smiled at me and gave me a quick hug. We weren't suppose to show PDA in public.
I rolled myself up onto the platform. Then shook hands with the other two racers who'd came in second and third. Harry came over, Dane holding onto his pants. He gave the medals to the third and second placers. He stopped in front of me and smiled. I put the metal around my neck.
•••
"You did an outstanding job today." Harry said as he pushed me inside our rental house.
"Thank you." I said.
"I have a surprise for you." Harry said as Dane ran past us and into the living room.
Ava, her husband Charlie, Rory and Todrick were all in the living room.
"Hey," I Said. Ava got up and came over and hugged me.
"How have you been? I haven't seen you in a while?" I asked Ava.
She and her husband had just celebrated their one year anniversary.
"We're well, how about you?"
"We're well, bush like always." I said.
Todrick and Rory came over. Todrick had Dane in his arms.
"How are you two doing?" I asked Todrick and Rory.
"We are good," Todrick Said as Rory gave me a hug. Todrick then hugged me.
We returned to the living room and chatted and caught up. Till I had to go get ready for the next event Harry and I were going to attend.
When we were ready, Harry and I left.
•••
"So now that you have accomplish your goal, what do you want to do next?" Harry asked.
"I don't know," I said as I snuggled up to him.
"Well I think we should just focus on our Royal duties for a while." Harry said.
"Or maybe a baby?" I asked.
"I like that idea." Harry kissed me.
"Let's start trying around the new year." I said as I gave Harry a kiss before rolling over.
Harry wrapped his arms around me and held me close to him.
"Did I tell you how proud I was of you?" He whispered.
"No," I smiled.
"Well you are an amazingly strong woman. So much stronger than I am." Harry said as he buried his face in my neck.
"You've been to Hell and back and you still hold your head high with a smile." Harry kissed my cheek.
"Well I haven't been through it alone. You've helped me." I said as I rolled over to face him.
"And we will face the world on head on for the rest of our lives." Harry said as he kissed me again.
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A/n: shorter chapter, sorry
-princess

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War Torn
FanfictionFelicity Jones is following her family's legacy of serving in the army. In her deployment she meets a special ginger that will change her life forever.