The Race

All the year 6 girls were called to the start line. Kendall was talking to Liv finding out her plan. The whistle blew. The race was on…Holly in front, Kenzie close behind me near the end. Slowly I passed some people getting closer to my goal. Every step felt as if my foot would fall off. I could feel the sun burning my head. As soon as I made it to the second lap the tension was building. Finally the year 6 cross country’s finish line was in sight…