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I didn't think my freshman year would start like this. I wasn't supposed to be special. I wasn't supposed to be fast. I was just a kid walking onto a cold track, hoping I wouldn't embarrass myself on day one.
But then something happened.
One rep.
One start.
One moment.
And suddenly Coach is staring at me like he sees a spark I didn't even know I had.
Now I'm standing next to monsters - guys who run 6.7s and 6.9s like it's nothing. Mike, the powerhouse who blows out of blocks like a cannon. Jaylen, the calm, smooth killer with top‑end speed that doesn't even look human. And me? I'm just trying to breathe.
But every practice, every rep, every time the gun goes off... something inside me wakes up. I'm keeping up. I'm catching people. I'm starting to believe I might actually belong here.
And when that first meet hits - when the stadium lights hit the track and the whole world goes quiet - I realize this isn't just a sport. This is my story. My rivalry. My rise.
This is the journey of a freshman who stepped onto the line with shaking hands...
and found out he might be faster than he ever imagined.
Speed. Pressure. Friendship. Rivalry.
This is where it all begins.