One week. That's how long I've been at this school. One week since I've eaten the heavenliness that is a ketchup chip. One week since I've skated on a rink. One week since my life was completely ruined by this clicky school. I have no friends. The only one who talks to me is my sister. But eveyone else thinks I'm a freak just because I am a girl who likes sports. Sports class and gym class I always try to avoid the class. Where ever they are, I am not. The slutty cheerleaders like my sister but they treat me like dirt.
                              I'm really starting to want to pack up and leave. Sadly, I'm not old enough to do that yet. Stupid parents having to move to the states.
                              I walked into sports class with my usual sweat pants and tank top on and walked towards the teacher. Everyone was already changed and huddeled in the usual group. "Evelyn, there is someone here to meet you." He said while motioning towards the man just a few feet away from him.
                              My eyes widened and I squealed before running and jumping towards him. He picked me up and spun me around as we hugged, "Oh mt god, what are you doing here?" I asked once he had put me down.
                              "Well it's nice to see you too," He said sarcastically.
                              I laughed, "Sorry, but it's only been a week. I saw you last friday."
                              He broke out into a smile, "And even though you are a country away it doesn't mean I'm still not your coach."
                              My smile widened, if that was even possible, "Good. I wouldn't have it any other way."
                              "Jack?" Someone shreeked from the other side of the gym. We both turned to see my sister running towards us at full speed.
                              "Hey Maria." Coach smiled. "It's nice to see you too."
                              "I never thought I'd see you again," Maria smiled at him.
                              And that's how they were engulfed into their own conversation. Jack is only 20 and Maria is in love with him. I've got to admit that he iw pretty attractive, but not my type. Plus he's just my coach. Nothing more than that. His dad used to be my coach but as soon as Jack turned 18, he became my coach. It's like their family business or something ebcause his mother was Maria's old cheerleading coach.
                              "Well, what do you say we start training for the compettion that is in three weeks?" Jack asked me once Maria laughed.
                              I smiled at him, That would be the best thing in the whole fricking world. You don't know how bored I've been in this class becasuse no one thinks I'm good at sports."
                              He laughed and patted me on the back, "Then that means they are stupid."
                              "Jack!" My teacher yelled, "I was wonddering if you could teach the boys somethings? Only if its alright with you of course."
                              Jack looked down at me with an evil smile, then back up to my teacher, "I would love to."
                              We found ourselves on the track out side listening to what Jack was going to make us do. No one had any clue what he was saying, well other than me. I knew exactly what drill this was. He made me do it every Monday for half an hour. "Now I see that you all are very confused as to what we are doing. All of you except for Evely. So she's going to show you what to do." Jack smiled evily at me.
                              I narrowed my eyes at him before shrugging and going to the starting line. "Ready, go!" I smiled and took off running I ran until I got to the bleachers and ran up the first set of stairs. When I got to the top I did grape vine on the right side till half way then switched to the left side. I ran down the stairs at the end and turned towards everyone else. Jack was grining wildly at me as I got to the hoola hoops. I jupmed in and out of each of them before crouching down and doing the duck walk around some bright orange cones. After I had cleared that I ran back to Jack. He handed me a skipping rope and I did 500 before stopping and handing it back to him.
                              "Excelent!" He smiled even bigger, if that was possible. "But sadly, you didn't beat your record."
                              I shrugged, "New enviromnent."
                              He patted me on the back, "Okay people, this is a race. Three at a time and we will be timing you."
                              They all groaned and I smirked, they are all going to die. Jack will not go easy on them.
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