This plot had been in so many storied but I wanna try writing something about Olympics. YEAH!! I love the Volley-ball and the gmnactics.
Disclaim: I don't own any of the Twilight characters. They belongs to Stephenine Meyer.
Deep breaths I told myself. Exhale then inhale. I extend my left leg on the bar and lean forward to stretch, while my I-pod blasting music into my ears. I can feel the muscle loosen up.
After a while, I exchanged it to my right leg until a shook interrupted me. "It's your turn." My couch said. I nodded. Remember, exhale then inhale. "Good luck Bella!" I managed to smile and went to wait for my turn on the mat. Then I'm off on my final game. The floor.
'The next gymnast, 16 years old Isabella Swan. There are high expectations of this girl… and off she goes! Now will you look at the height of that spring! One and a half twist. This is brilliant. But can she stick it?' The announcer said.
I ignored that fact I might not be in the Olympics. I will BE in the Olympics. This is my last chance. I will make it happen.
'...2 back handstand. Her routine is flawless! She is absolutely AMAZING! Jack.'
'Yes she is Kate. She is great.' I stick my Aerials, now I have to finish of with a few dance moves, a Back Walkover, an Aerial again and a Forward Somersault. As I got up from my Aerials, My muscles starting to get tense. There's a pain releasing from my right leg. But I ignored it, getting into the Olympics is my dream. That's where I want to be.
'This girl would probably be in Top 5 Jack. Her routine is flawless.' the announcer said. Now it is my final Aerials. I leap forward to jump, trying not to touch the floor with my hands. I stick with it. I landed with no problem. The pain on my leg is increasing.
'That Aerial was perfect again. Here comes her Forward Somersault...' the announcer said again.
While I'm doing my Forward Somersault, an electric shock struck in my right leg. I extend my leg and paused. I should have not done that. I've screwed up my routine. I have no chance in Olympics. My dream is shattered... But I have to finish this. At the end, I finished off with a twist and land perfectly.
'Her landing was perfect, she might still have a chance on the Top five...' the announcer said. Just shut the hell up! I walked toward my couch, she looked comforting yet disappointed. She gave me a tight hug and whispered in my ear 'It's alright sweetie. It's alright. You will get into the Olympics.' I know by fact I wouldn't. I've screwed up my routine. The judges would never forgive that.
'Here comes her score… 15.11. Not bad at all. She came behind Taylor Stars; who scored 15.126 on third place...' I looked at the screen in disbelief. I'm in the Olympics! A small tear ran down my cheek. I looked at my couch, whom is staring at the screen also in disbelief.
I rushed to my mother and gave her kisses on both cheek and a tight hug. 'We did it!' I managed to whisper out. Good-bye California. Hello Olympics!
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