Feet pounded the pavement. The noise of people gulping in air for their aching lungs filled the air. Sweat trickled down my face as I stared ahead. Other people,male,and female were also running. Most of the girls were shirtless,sports bra's showing and were many different neon or tie-dye colors. Most of the boys were shirtless and their chests and back glistened with beads of sweat.
The sun beated down on our tired figures. I tried to keep my mind off the pain that was creeping up my legs. Suddenly,a loud shout interupted my thoughts.
"Last one! Push it!" Yelled one of my coaches.
I pulled together all my remaining strength amd bolted down the track,racing past many people and I zoomed across the 200 meter mark. Damn. Twelve 200 meters can really take alot out of you,especially after Tempo.
I jog over to my water bottle and take a few gulps. The icy chill ran down my throat and I sighed in content.
I then picked up my belongings,stretched,then went home. I sat down on my bed and began to type a short story,naming it 'Running'.