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Jared-part 3

“Well I’m off,” Conroy said, “See you at the arena tonight little man.” He said pointing to me.
“Sorry Conroy I’m hanging out with Cate.”
“Oh come on man! This is your shot you’ll be playing in front of my coach, and who, if you forgot, is the best college rugby coach in the state,” He said with an astonished and pissed look on his face.
“Do you know how much I went threw to get you this practice time? Mr. Johnson is going to be really pissed off when you don’t show up.” My mom walked over, and slapped him on the back of the head.
“Ow!”
“Don’t swear.” I lean back in my chair,
“Give him this I slide a DVD across the table.” He examines it.
“What is it?”
“It’s all the rugby games we’ve taped of me. I took all the best moments and put them together.” He sighs,
“Alright this girl better be special, because you’re blowing a huge shot.”
“She is.” I said and left for school.

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