Holding My Head Up High

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so this is my first story. Let me know what you think :D

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Chapter 1

The Past

There was 2 minutes left in the 4th quarter.
"Jen go get Ash" my coach yelled from the bench.
I quickly ran and checked in at the table. I waited for the red to call me in. After the whistle blew I called out for Ash. As I high fives her"who do you have".
"55". She replied as we ran passed each other.
I worked my butt off that last two minutes, I didn't score,I usually didn't anyways so it didn't bother me. As long as I knew I played good defense And kept the other girl from shooting I was content.
Basketball was something I played because I had fun doing it and I became somewhat good at it. This was my second year playing and a second string varsity player. It wasn't that I wasn't starting that made me mad it was my coach....
My freshman year was amazing. Our team was great we won almost all our games and we were all the best of friends. The one thing I miss about that year is the confidence. It wasn't a cocky confidence, like we were better than the other team, but the confidence we had in ourselves and eachother. I was happy and was having fun,we all were. My team and I did everything together hang out at school and have team parties where would just sit around and have a good old time.

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