It was the first day of soccer and i was ecstatic. It was my first time doing anything like this because of the fact i was so introverted. My mother had signed me up without telling me and at first i was mad but she and my dad talked me into enjoying it. I was practicing like a mad man, well at least that was what my dad told me before he left.
i am sorry u guys lost
i am to
after a couple of practices i was getting relay good And the couch started to notice i was out scoring a lot of my team so he moved me to the higher grade team. The people in that team did not take that the best they thought i would just drag the down, after a couple of games they changed their mind. I was one of the best on the team and i was proud of that. I got injured in one of my games but i wanted to play so bad i went to all of their games in all my soccer close.
this game we wont lose
after my leg got better i was sitting on the bench and the couch was not playing me and i was getting mad. i talked to the couch and He told me"Daniel you can barely walk, i cant play you". With a sourer look on my face i walked away and sat on the bench until the game was over.It was getting rely annoying not being able to play because we were losing a lot of games .
yes finally i scored
good job d
My mom talked me through the pain of bot not playing and my leg. She told me that my dad was coming back and my nerves went into over drive. I hadn't seen him seance i started soccer. We talked on the phone but he did not mention he was coming back so i was skeptical.
At school i could not stop talking about my dad and it was pretty annoying. I was so exited for soccer i wore my soccer socks to school witch we where not supposed to do. In the middle of lunch i got a call from the office saying that my dad was there to pick me up. I was running down the hall ways and when i got to the office i saw him and i almost started crying, and what was funny was he was crying.
me and my dad spent the rest of the day walking around town until the game. it was 5:30 and the game started at 6 so we hurried their. i was talking to my dad about how nervous i was and he talked me down so i wouldn't be nervous for my first game. we got their and the couch put me in first. we won the game with 6 goals and i was so exited. my dad and my mom huge me and told me and told me they were proud of me.