I fell to the ground as my breathing became irregular. I felt like I was about to die and my lungs were about to come out of my body. The sun blinded me as I for some reason kept staring at it. Someone got in my view, and as my eyes adjusted, I saw Morgan smiling down at me. "Someone is starting to get a little slow," she teased. I rolled my eyes and held out my hand as she helped me up.
I have been getting slow which is bothering the hell out of me. I'm only like 3 weeks pregnant and not even showing. My symptoms aren't even getting to me other than the vomiting I did this morning. "I know, shut up," I groaned and she just laughed.
She continued to hold on to my hand as we walked back to where the team was joining. It was the end of practice and now we just had to listen to what we did
