Personal Narrative: Blue Uniforms

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" Can I play ?" I said after swallowing my antisocial behavior for a while.

"Sure," he replied
I moved swiftly around the court, which allowed my blue uniform skirt to rise with every move I made. Calum was a good player, like he practiced every day. The game I must say was interesting, the score stood thirty-six to thirty-four, with only four minutes until the lunch bell rang. I looked at the hoop and noticed it was now or never.
"Come on, shorty lets finish this," he mocked

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