My parents made me play cricket and you may be thinking that that is really cool and all but I’m not a sports person.
Game day, oh no, i’m doomed and to make matters worse i’m batting FIRST! Against their BEST BOWLER!!!
He’s running down the pitch and he bowls it. I swing, then…
CRACK!!!
I hit it but I didn’t mean to hit it that hard. I SNAPPED THE BAT!!!
my life flashed before my eyes like a F1 car, then darkness. But then I woke up to see coach, then it came back the bat, the hoard, the shouting, and dad turning beetroot red.
Amazing Story! It is really creative and is fun to read! Great Job!