My friends and I, Mari, Violeta, Nysha and Yeji. We were all in P.E, waiting and waiting until we were called to bat or to be the catchers. First Violeta hit the softball, and then second was Mari and soon it was my turn. I gripped my other hand tight, tight enough it felt like a pinch. I slowly walked towards the home base, and held the bat that was weighting on my shoulder. I stood there thinking "What if I can't hit the ball?" and I waited for Coach Henter to pitch the ball. I swung, and missed then I waited again for another pitch, after some people were arguing if I was still in or if I was out. They decided that I was still in.
Shortly after the coach sent another circular shape just like the first, and yet again I swung the bat missing for the second time. Soon it was time for the third and final pitch. I laid the bat on my shoulder once again, and swung trying to hit the ball, finally and luckily I actually hit it. I ran towards first base and accidentally slipped, running back to the base but, didn't hit the hard ground. I had actually succeeded in hitting the ball, I felt joy, soon the class was over, and everyone was heading to the buses. I got into mine, and started staring out the window, the game was completed.
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