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Personal Narrative: How Kickball Changed My Life

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My sister came running to my room out of breath telling me to get ready.so i quickly put my jeans on and colorful shirt. She grabs her car keys and me questioning where are we going. We went to her friends house they had to change. I was so confused why are there changing and why are there names and numbers on there back. When we got to the destination. I knew that they would play kick ball. I was amazed that we were going to play kick ball. I always loved playing kickball at school so i knew i was going to have a blast. The first game that they played went nice. I got really hyped because we destroyed them. We won 20-6 we won.I was getting a little hungry so my sister gave me $2 to get some popcorn. I was the water boy i would give my sister …show more content…

Man i was use to it. But before we going to the final. The semi final. Man that was crazy i mean everyone was getting ready for it. We were all scared that we would loss but we all believed in each other. They kick their first ball we caught it. Kick after kick we still were catching them all. When we switch sides we scored 5 points before we switch again. It kept repeat then finally we won. The day was getting to a end also it was the last match. We made it to the final. Our hearts were pumping and everyone was going crazy. My sister was the last one if she scores we win. She ran to home plate the ball was thrown at her she jumped over it and landed on the plate. The crowd went wild. We have won the kickball tournament. We all were so excited and happy that we won the points was 20-18 it was a very close game. On our way out people were yelling our names. When me and my sister got home we were exhausted. I went to take a nice warm shower. After that i went straight to my room to sleep. But really quick before this story ends i 'm going to tell you something 's. I was the youngest and on my team. I was on a team of my sister and her friends. I was like 10 and they were like 16 17. Also the people we went against they were tall, skinny, fast people like i 'm taking about six pack up in here. Each game lasted like 30 minutes. I didn 't play at all i was the water boy for my sisters

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