I realize I forgot something in my locker and quickly ran out without the coach noticing. In th hall, I bump into a guy. "I'm so sorry!" I say and keep walking.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod and when we walk in everyone stops talking and looks at Jace, all the girls giggling. I sit down in my squad line when my friend waves to Jace nervously. "H-Hi."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Everyone looks at him, the girls locking their eyes on him, and he feels a little uncomfortable, wondering why his brother had sent him here in the first place. Swallowing, he looks around for where he's supposed to go, unsure and confused.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
The coach looks at Jace. "Sit down wherever." He mumbles throwing a ball up and down. He looks around. "Okay! Today we are going to do a couple laps around the track so line up." He says, sitting down on a chair, watching.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
People start running slowly and I sigh, wanting to go faster. I run around everyone and over lap. On the last lap I pass the finish line and fall in the grass, light-headed but smiling. "What's my time?" I ask smiling. He stands and looks at his watch. "Four minutes and twenty seconds." He answers. I smile, "Great."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
