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Hi guys, I am maddi, you can just call me madd though. This is not my first time writing and I also have another wattpad account though that is a secret O.O This is my first fanfiction though so any advice you can give me please do, I want all the feedback I can get. Thanks so much for checking out my story and I will update ASAP.
-maddxx
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I woke up early in the morning due to my alarm clock, which I vividly remember turning off, started screeching. Sighing I rolled over and grabbed my phone sliding my finger across the screen and turning off the alarm. Today was a Saturday anyways, why should I have to get up early. Since I was awake from the noise, and once awake I had no chance of going back to sleep I jumped out of bed. Quickly skimming through my closet, after turning on my lights of course, I decided to wear my flawless sweatshirt, yoga pants, and a beanie. I threw my fighter headband in my gym bag and slipped on my gym shoes deciding to hit the gym. My curly brown hair flowed down my back from the back of the beanie as I walked down the stairs. Into the kitchen to grab a protein bar before leaving. My mom was already up and I smiled at her,''morning mom,'' I said with a smile.
''Morning Kya, where are you off to,''she asked tiredly.
''The gym,''I responded grabbing my keys and heading out the door. I may have not mentioned but my name is Kya, I am 5'6'', 19 years old, and living at home. No worries I do go to college, I am just finishing up some undergrad classes at the local college then I am out of here. I also have very long curly brown hair and blue eyes, some people tell me I'm sassy, but I greatly disagree. I am too busy to be sassy with my school and preparing for next year. You might want me to explain, I had a scholarship. I play soccer, and am quite good. I was going to play college, that was until I tore my ACL and they no longer wanted me saying I was too 'injury prone,' and that 'that one little injury could ruin your career,' I was going to show them. I have been working my but off both with skills and at the gym. There were other colleges that said if I rested this year they would evaluate me and give me a scholarship if I was good enough, that would have to work. I started the car and backed down the driveway raindrops plopping on my windshield. It was drizzling and I just knew it was going to be a hazy day. At the gym I walked right inside scanned my card and went to the free weights section. I started with bench, yes strong arms are needed for soccer. I really work everything. I loaded the bar with my desired weight and did three sets of ten. I had started a sweat and tore of my beanie pulling my hair up into a high pony tail and slipping on my packed headband.
"Yo Kya, waz up," I heard a familiar voice call out. I suddenly felt the urge to laugh and did so,''yo Alex nothin much,'' I replied with a chuckle. ''Finish bench,'' I nodded,''you know me too well wanna spot me,'' I said pointing to the squats. He nodded,''why not,'' I knew he would just stand nearby and tease me if not, so why not put him to use? I wanted to add weight anyways, my physical therapist told me not to stress my leg and he was lucky I was just squatting 135 at the moment, that was way below my potential and I was ready to raise the bar. ''How much per side Ky,''Alex asked me standing by the weights. I grabbed a belt and buckled it up,''ah lets try 55,'' that is just ten more pounds per side, what could go wrong. I grabbed half and put it on one side and Alex did the other. I then slid under the bar and stood up, the bar now on my shoulder. My leg felt strong and I did my first squat testing my leg and keeping my balance as I did so,''too easy Ky,''Alex laughed, he knew I couldn't strain my leg, ''Yea it is but you know doc's orders,'' I sighed back wishing I could do more weight, test myself. That one game affected my life way too much.
I finished my three sets of ten and smiled to myself, a little bit of inprovement goes a long way. ''Wanna go,'' I asked Alex who shrugged then muttered,''I'll pass,'' I met Alex in the hospital he was my recuperating buddy. He had appendicitis and I had an ACL, we were put in rooms next to eachother, and though I was only there for like two days I saw Alex enough to get to know him, I mean a girl needs some company right? We became pretty good friends and still are. I headed over to the sled and started getting situps, knowing my routine Alex grabbed the five pound medicine ball and moved behind the sled tossing it to me when I came up and then I myself going back down and coming back up tossing him the ball. We did this for a few minuted before heading to the treadmills. After my three hour workout and about three waterbottles I headed home, starving.
Once home I dug in the fridge eager for somehing to eat. I finally fished out a few eggs and the package of bacon and got cooking. I finished my meal by popping some toast in the toaster and when it was all done I dug in. Once satisfied I turned on my phone and got on twitter. I had a surplus of followers, being the school's soccer star does that. I quickly scrolled through my feed rolling my eyes when I saw fangirls and whatnot. I mean what is so soecial about people like One Direction. I mean their voices aren't bad but why worship them, those people really need to get a life and stop idolizing over boy bands.
Sighing about my mental rant I turned off my phone and went and showered allowing the warm water to engulf me as I rub away the sweat and grime that accumulated since yesterday morning. Finishing up I got changed into my batman shirt and destroyed jeans slipping combat boots on over. Then I swiftly did my makeup and waterfalled my hair allowing curls to sift down my back. I finished by doing my nails putting on my wing necklace and some aqua earings then grabbing my aqua bag. I like aqua okay, but who can blam me it is such a pretty color! I decided to head to the mall, loving in a big city had its perks you could say the mall being one of them. I grabbed my keys wrote my mom a note and headed out. Most of my friends were at college so it isn't like I had anyone to hang out with so I was going to have a me day and it was going to be fun.
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