through and through and through.

[baleighwarwick]

[/b][/colour] she grumbled, wishing she was actually good at sports.

Baleigh ran lazily to where she had kicked the ball and picked it up, took it back on to the field, and tried again. She dribbled down the field, faster this time, and shot. Miss, again. Now Baleigh was getting pissed. She booted the ball back onto the field and kicked as best she could. Finally she got it in the goal. In celebration, she through her hands in the air and yelled, “Yes! Baleigh Warwick is so gonna be the next women’s football star!” Then she realized that she had just screamed to the world and she quickly shoved her fists in her pockets and threw her hood over her blond hair. She shuffled across the field, her shoulders hunched over. Even though no one was there with her, some one near the sports park may have heard her, which would be absolutely terrible.

She ran to the sidelines and sat down, thankful that the grass was still dry so that her jeans wouldn’t have a wet patch on the butt. She took out her blue iPod and just sat there, listening to music. Baleigh flopped backwards, her legs going into the air as her back hit the ground. She admired her black Converse. She had many more pairs in different colours, but she liked that her black ones went with everything. Thinking about it made her laugh – she felt so silly, just laying there looking at her shoes and thinking about the many more she had at her dorm. Such a girly thing to do, Baleigh thought, but still she just lay there with her legs straight up in the air, the Beatles at the top volume in her ears. What a Saturday night.

word count 427.
tagged abbi :]
status finished.
comments blah. Sorry for the delay, but I didn’t know my internet got turned off at midnight. xD
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