Dear Followers,
For the next weeks I will be posting chapters of my novel.
Enjoy!
Chapter One
“Futol, Futol” The best thing to me, about being a professional soccer player is hearing the audience cheer your name. You feel like you’re slowly getting pumped up with energy and you could run the New York Marathon in an hour. It helps a lot in many ways. Well any way, I NEED TO SCORE A GOAL . “Ohhhh, there’s the pass from Xvai to Messi! Two minutes on the clock!” the commentator yelled. I looked to the right and the crowd started to moan, it was a corner kick. The ball had went behind the goal with a fierce slide tackle from the defender. Xvai went to the corner to take the kick. ( Xvai has the best leg.) I went to the center of the box hoping the ball would come to me. Then I had feeling to move to the right, so I did.(I get these feelings a lot)
The crowd fell quiet as Xavi kicked the ball with all his impact towards the goal. I looked up at the ball that was sailing towards me. My heart started to pump,” Three seconds, Two” yelled the commentator. I made a quick decision to shoot a header. I jumped forward as fast as I could and “ Ahhhhhhhhh” the audience started yelling with mad happiness. I looked up, I had scored! I got up and all my teammates came and almost knocked me over with their happiness. The audience was screaming my name as loud as a jet. I couldn’t believe what I had done either, I had made a spectacular last minute goal as well as scoring my 50th goal this season.
“Futol, Futol” The best thing to me, about being a professional soccer player is hearing the audience cheer your name. You feel like you’re slowly getting pumped up with energy and you could run the New York Marathon in an hour. It helps a lot in many ways. Well any way, I NEED TO SCORE A GOAL . “Ohhhh, there’s the pass from Xvai to Messi! Two minutes on the clock!” the commentator yelled. I looked to the right and the crowd started to moan, it was a corner kick. The ball had went behind the goal with a fierce slide tackle from the defender. Xvai went to the corner to take the kick. ( Xvai has the best leg.) I went to the center of the box hoping the ball would come to me. Then I had feeling to move to the right, so I did.(I get these feelings a lot)
The crowd fell quiet as Xavi kicked the ball with all his impact towards the goal. I looked up at the ball that was sailing towards me. My heart started to pump,” Three seconds, Two” yelled the commentator. I made a quick decision to shoot a header. I jumped forward as fast as I could and “ Ahhhhhhhhh” the audience started yelling with mad happiness. I looked up, I had scored! I got up and all my teammates came and almost knocked me over with their happiness. The audience was screaming my name as loud as a jet. I couldn’t believe what I had done either, I had made a spectacular last minute goal as well as scoring my 50th goal this season.
Chapter Two
As our team excitedly walked off the field, I noticed one player wasn’t happy he actually looked miserable, it was Mike. Mike was really good in games but while practice he does worse than a boy. He was also aggravated easily, So I didn’t want to take the chance and ask him what was going on. Then wobble legs as I call him, came up to me and asked” How do you do that" I actually don't know, I just keep a normal routine of practice and it all pays off." " Oh, thats interesting, I think thats what everyone does."" Well then I don't know." When I stepped into the locker room, everyone starts to congratulate me again, except Mike. Actully he wasn’t even there. " Annnnnnnnnn annnnnnn. I heard a alarm go off and saw something towards me.
Chapter Three
Everything went pitch black. I opened my eyes feeling miserable as pain shot through my body like I had just been bitten by a venomous snake. I felt like I was a new born baby in a hospital, until I remember what had happened. Everything hit me as hard as a bullet, it came to me one by one, I had scored the winning goal and my 50th goal, Mike acting weird, and the alarm and that man. I had so many questions running through my head, Who was that guy, Why was Mike acting weird, there are so many. Then I realized where I was, I was in the teams injury room. It was dark and silent in the room, except the ticking of the clock. Then I looked at the clock and saw it was 12:31 at night. That felt very weird because the game finished around 3:00 in the evening. I stared at the ceiling wondering what had happened to me then I slowly drifted of to sleep again.
