Sucks to be Him, Vicky [best romantic books to read .txt] 📗

got louder. I didn’t know what to say. You know when you feel like you are going to vomit we I felt like that but one exception: I had word vomit. But it wasn’t like I was going to flip on her. This was the type where you have only one word to say but you can’t say it because you would sound like and idiot.
“Oh.” That was it the word vomit maybe I would just throw up. But instead of staring at me she started laughing. “Ha ha ha ha.” My laugh didn’t sound that convincing but it didn’t stop her. We stepped out on the field and saw coach. We trotted up to her with big smiles on our faces.
“Hey girlies!” She had a loud voice it shook my ears.
“Hey Coach!” Jenn and I said together. We sat down and put on our equipment then stretched a little. When we were finished people were just starting to come out. Luce was one of the last and she seemed like she was intentionally trying to ignore me.
“Alright ladies! We will start with a jog around the field. Four laps. Then when you are done get into a line there.” She pointed to a corner of the field. As she blew the whistle I sprinted off but as soon as I was in the lead I slowed down to a jog. When the fourth lap came I was so far ahead and I knew I had been jogging so I turned. Oh my god it was Jenn. Jenn was on the ground everyone around her. I sprinted to her.
“Let me through!” I yelled at everyone. They were pushing to be in close. “Jenn! Jenn!” I called out but nobody answered.
“Let her through!” It was the same girl from the day before. Even though she was petite everyone listened. A clear aisle just big enough to let me through opened up. I walked in.
“Jenn, are you alright?” She was on the ground holding her right rib cage.
“Adria. Call my mom.” Her voice sounded so scared.
“Step aside!!!” Coach screamed. She was pushing to get through, she was holding the first aid kit. "Jenn. What happened?" Coach was grabbing out a cell phone.

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