Stephany’s P.O.V.
It was our fourth lap and I was the only one who was running till now. All other members of the athletic team were exhausted and some laid down on the ground. I looked at them.
“Come on you Morons. Is this the way you are going to win the trophy in meet”, our coach yelled at everyone and I shook my head while completing my fourth lap. Due to that injury, I was still having some problems catching up with my breath during running, but I needed to do work on it. I still had six months to go.
“Start running now or else I will shoot dogs behind all of you”, the coach again shouted at them again. They really need to work on their stamina.
I started my pushups when Jenny came to me and sat on the ground panting. I looked at her but didn’t stop.
“Jeez girl, e
