Vontae

Im a 100m and 200m sprinter, the names Robolt,Usain,Robolt.I got a 100m race today,rumours have it that I am as fast as lighting, no bragging but I know it’s true. I desperately want to win this race. It’s in my head and I need to win. It would also be amazing if I break my PB (personal best), hard to do but not impossible. The race starts at 5:00 o’clock,it’s 3:00 o’clock now. Where is My coach? He should be here by now…Finally he’s here.I need to warm up, we always stretch.(4:00!o’clock) one hour till the race starts Im in the zone!I am going to be in lane 4.(time for the race) In lane 1 is Roton Gaye, in lane 2 Roben Blake, in lane 3 Robon Gatlin, in lane 4 Me, in lane 5 Rosafa Powell, in lane 6 Rosta Carter, in lane 7 Romurice Greene amd in lane 8 Retie Mullings. I felt more pumped than an formula 1 race car.Freedom to me is when someone is able to do whatever they want want at any time. As I was getting ready to race I felt a tingling sensation and felt sick. BANG!!! The race started.I got out the blocks like a fast car. Just about to cross the finish line, Roton Gaye was right on my tail so I had to push my hardest like an angry wrestler. My legs was hurting, some how I crossed the finish line first with the crowd chanting my name. I looked up at the score board and saw my time.I beat my personal best!!!
I scanned for Roton Gaye. I spotted him. He was crying. Why? He had come 2nd and crying. Personally I think he’s being ungrateful.