Tennis Lessons

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When we get to KTC, my mother pays my monthly fees. My coach comes over to show me which court we would be practicing on today. I say hello to my BFF Lizzy. She normally has lessons now, so I normally don't see her at KTC. "Riley!" My coach yells. "Coming coach Britney!" I yell before running down to my court. "Hey coach!" I say as I walk onto the court. "How many times have I told you this? Please, call me Britney!" She says. "Okay..... Hi Britney." I say. "Warmups!! 4 laps around 5 courts!!" Britney yells. Great laps. My favorite part. I start running. 20 laps later I'm practicing my volleys. Then my backhands, forehands, and lobs. "More power!!!" Britney yells. "Will do, Brit." I say and then drill a perfect backhand right down the middle. "Awesome! You're ready for that competition! Go ahead and take the rest of the day off. "

When we get home, my brother is making out with Brookie Brat on our couch. I gag and they look at me. "PDA, excuse me." I say making my way to the kitchen. Note to self, never sit on that part of the couch. I call Lizzy to see if she wanted to come over. Since she said yes, we decided to make it a sleep over.

The doorbell rings and it is Lizzy. "Hey girl!!!" I say when she walks in. "I was thinking, how about a game of truth or dare?" Lizzy asks. "Don't you mean Candor or Dauntless?" I ask laughing at my Divergent joke. "What?" She asks, not having read Divergent yet. "One word, Divergent." I say. We walk up to my bed room. Time for a little Truth or Dare. I have an evil look on my face! "Uhhhh... Riley?"

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