<><><>~ Four Games Later~<><><>
Valor came out hungry, and won the first two games. But, like I said, we were not going down without a fight. We came back and won the second two games. Neither of us won by much, only two or three points a game.
Now it was the fifth game. The score was 23-22. Valor was winning.
Sabrina did her perfect jump serve, and #23 bumped it to #5 who set it to #14. It was my job to block #14. I jumped up and blocked her spike. She hit it out of bounds. 23-23.
Sabrina served it again, and it was almost out, but in. Ace. 24-23. We go to 25 and you have to win by two.
Sabrina served, and we volleyed it. Once. Twice. Thrice. It went to Ellie who bumped it to Coco who set it to me. Something came over me. I didn't even think about hitting the ball. I just did it.
I won the game. We were the Colorado champions. We were going to Nationals.
I ran to Liam. He kissed me and said, " I knew you could do it." Harry, Niall, and Louis pulled their girlfriends, yes girlfriends, over to congratulate them.
I was about to call Zayn to see how they were doing, because Skyler was probably still competing, and ask him where they wanted to go to celebrate.
But, I didn't have to. Zayn called me. He told me four words that would change my life. I screamed. I cried. I didn't care who saw me. When Liam asked me what was wrong, I handed him the phone, and said, "SKYLER'S IN THE HOSPITAL!!!!!!!!"
