proving a point

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Ever since Jordan's comment, I hadn't really spoke to him. Then it was the next day, and I wanted to prove a point. Anytime me and him would see each other in the school hallway,  we would say hey. When I saw him, he said hey, but I ignored. After school, I stayed for another practice. I went on to the field and asked their coach, coach S (A.K.A. Shlinshroombruahh *yes I know, and that's why we just say coach S*), if I could assist them. He let me, because Jordan was the wide receiver on the team. His best bro, Austin, was the Quarterback  of the team. I then asked Austin if I could be a pretend Quarterback , and he was okay about it. Then I had the ball in my hand, screamed out some random things like, "89, 56, northwest, set hut hut, like WHAT IS THE MEANING OF IT". Since my brother was the wide receiver, I threw it to him. Out of nowhere, I threw the ball in the air, and went so high in the air. It really took long to come down, but it still went really far. Everyone was in shock, Jordan ran to go get it, and came back to me, breathing as hard as ever. Then I gave him a satisfying smirk, walked away, and by that time, our Mom was there to pick us up. Before I jumped in the car, coach S ran toward us, and asked "hey do you want to join the team" then I said with great amusement "No, not really, just wanted to prove a point" "well you sure did little girl, you sure did." coach S said.

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