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Personal Narrative: Changing In High School
Changing in High school is kind of tuff; especially when you are going to the best High school in the city. I had to mature and get on my “A game”, because there are other people trying to beat me. From football to scholar ships, I had to change really fast if I wanted to be on top. I had to bring my “A game” to football, because other kids, like me, wanted to take my spot as a receiver. I changed as the coach wanted us to change. I changed from staying quiet to speaking up to the coach. I had to change from catching football’s on my body to catching them on the air, so coach can see that I’m better at catching than other kids. I had to change from missing my block to blocking from the slot or the running back to pass by. I had to change to

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