Soccer
“ Ray get over here.” Yells couch from the bench. “ I’m coming coach!” I yell back. Yeah. Coach is so bossy. Alright last part of the game. Says coach “ and Ray, try not to bench another player”. Fine I say as I go on to the field. As we play soccer I notice that a player is about to attack and defend me on the field so as soon as he tries I amedietly dodge and go help my team win leaving him in the dust. We won the game and then we went and got ice cream to celebrate. Then I head home and start thinking about soccer. Soccers great but basketballs better. Then I’m home. All I can think of is the soccer match I just had and that now my team is in the finals. We haven’t lost a game at all this season so I can’t wait and then I Remember that the soccer finals are in New Jersey and that I need parent permission to go. I imedietly ask if I can go and they say yes, and then all I dream about is soccer. And then I wake up.
