English 2

“Mom I have decided on something”, I said  in a shy voice.

“What is it Keyonne, you can tell me I am your mother.” She replies confidently.

“I want to play football.” I said proudly.

“WHAT! FOOTBALL WHY WOULD YOU EVER WANT TO PLAY THAT GAME!” She yells in a confused yet angry tone.

“Well it looks like fun. I would not mind getting hit and knocking people down to the ground.” I explained.

“Boy I will knock you to the ground right now for saying that.” She roared at me,

Then she calmed down a bit. “Hey what made you want to play football anyway.”

“To me it looks like a lot of fun and I think it will be good exercise.”

“But you did not want to play soccer you can get exercise from that.” She responded.

“I am not too good at running a long distance, so it think I would be bad at it.” I said.

I could tell she really did not want me to play football but it had not come to me why she would not like me playing football. She asked me again.

“ Are you sure you want to play football”

“yes” I replied

“why do you not want me to play.”

“BECAUSE PEOPLE GET HURT REALLY BADLY THEY HAVE CONCUSSION AND OTHER THINGS!” she replied.

“MOM PLEASE!” I said without a care in the world

“I will be fine we have coaches to tell us how to play so that will not happen to us little kids.”

” Well ok then fine I guess you can try it out but if you don't like it then you can always leave and do something else.”

“OK!” I say with the happiest smile on my face the next day I am coming from school and my mom says

“I have found a great football team near the house so you can was to it when I am not home and one of the people I work with sons play for that team to.”  

“OH ok what is the team called”  I ask in amazement

“Oaklane Wildcat” she replied back

“and their first practice is tomorrow and I have all of your football supplies right there”

“ok thanks” I turn and look in the living room and see a duffel bag full of pades and color red and black cleats with metal spikes and I was so happy because this was my first time doing anything like this I could not wait to go to practice. I woke up and I was SO happy I could not hold in the excitement after school that day I ran back home I was so sweaty that it looked liked I just go finished play a sport.

“I am guessing that you are ready for football then” my mom said with a smile on her face.

“Yeah let's get going” I said almost breaking the door down because of how much I wanted to go and play. The ride there I was shaking like I was opening a snapple but for some much longer we finally get there and I was terrified I get out the car and my mom says are

“you ready

to go” and I nervously walk over to the coach my mom comes up to him and says

“HI I am keyonnes mom” and the coach says “HI I am coach Q.” I was so nervous I could barely speak and the coach said

“so you must be keyonne nice to meet you” and he shook my hand. And the coach asked me

“what do I know about football” and I said

“nothing” then the coach said

“OK great let's get started” after practice I was really tired and I did not want to do it any more because I did not think the team need me and so I told my mom and she said “OK”

Then she talked to the coach and the coach said that was really good for a beginner he said it looks like he could do this a profession. And then he talked to me and said that you can't give up because something is hard you have to keep fighting for what you and till that day I never gave up on anything I did and I will not start.