Personal Narrative: For The Love Of Football

For The Love of the Game
Big lights hit our eyes as we exit through the tunnel to enter the football field. Running out we hear the crowd yelling. Although I played this game a thousand time my shoulder pads always feel tight when my nerves get the best of me; therefore, it lets me know I’m game ready. I start to feel butterfly’s in my stomach while I head on to the football field. Although I work all summer long for this exact moment as a freshman to be a captain and a starter on the varsity squad. I been to several of football campus around the State of Texas to build up my confidence to be an exceptional football player. As I stand there waiting impatiently for the football to be kicked I can feel my heart hammering out my chest.
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