The Check-In: A Short Story

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It was June 14, 2014 and it was my second soccer tryouts and I was so nervous and scared because all I could see was people I use to play with that were excellent players. Right now me and my dad were looking for the check-in place but all I could see was p eople. So I found my old friend Makayla and I asked her where the check-in was but she didn’t know where it was

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