Personal Narrative Essay About Soccer

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My dad told me that if I tried out for sports a lot of things would come from it. I never really believed him until now when I realise how much sports have done for me. It was the day of the tryouts and I didn’t want to go because I had never played soccer before. “Dad, I don’t want to try out for soccer anymore”, I said. But he responded, “Aaron you are going to try out for soccer and if you don’t like it when you’re done then you don’t have to play”. I purposely hid my cleats and shinguards in my closet in hopes that my dad wouldn’t find them, but sure enough, he found them. He carried me to the car as I was kicking and shouting, “I don’t want to go!” Somehow I was strapped in and on my way to the soccer field. In the car I was crying so much my nose started to run. My dad said, “It’s just for one hour and when you’re done you can tell me all about it. So I wiped off my tears walked to the soccer field. …show more content…

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