Cheryl was sitting in her room starring her posters on the wall. She loved sports, mostly soccer, but she had a little problem; her friends always thought Cheryl: “Playing soccer as a girl is not normal, it’s a boy thing.” Cheryl didn’t think so; she thought if you had a dream about playing soccer, you should definitely play it.
It was a Saturday evening; Cheryl had a huge desire to play soccer. She called her best friend Anna, She asked her if she wanted to go the soccer field and play a bit, but Anna couldn’t. She had a lot of homework and to do. “Great, what now?” Cheryl asked herself. She was some kind of sad; she had already done her homework. Cheryl dressed up for soccer and grabbed the ball, a bottle of water and then she drove away on her red, girly bike. While she was cycling, she was hoping there were several other people there.
When Cheryl arrived to the soccer field, there were a lot of people there. She saw her friend Jake, and shouted to him: “Hey Jake! Can I join your game?” And Jake answered: “Sure, you are with me, Marc, and Ronnie.” Cheryl was happy; she was wearing her favorite football shirt, with Messi from Fc Barcelona, and felt like a god some kind. She really felt she was a pro soccer player. After a little time of playing, she got the ball, ran as fast a she could with it to their goal, and she made a goal! She ran from their goal a little around the field, like the pro soccer players do when the score. The guys on the enemy team felt annoyed, they shouted: “Are you feeling good now Messi?” It was like they couldn’t take it, they were jealous? She got mad, and went home.
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