Monday, August 14, 2017

Squash
I am standing on a big white court.It has walls all around, there are two people on the court: Me and Arnakia, 1 ball ,2 rackets. I go to hit the   ball…


...and I miss. My heart sinks, she is ahead of me. “I have to work hard now!’’ I whisper to myself.’’Here we go!’’ “game scores are 2/2, Anaika ball in hand, love all, play,’’yelled the umpire.
‘’Come on Amy!’’ Interrupted Mum.


Arnika is now two points in front of me. I want to get runner up. It’s her serve. Here we go!  I lean in to get the ball.I smack the ball as head as I can.”This ball is my brother I say to myself!’’ I say to myself.


I think about all the training that I have done with Pete.I hit the ball as hard as I can. “smack!’’It hits the wall.Arniakia does not return it. It happened again. I have a big smile on my face. “Good game!”

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