A move from the big city to your parents small home town is drastic. Right? Well try having it happen during your Junior year.
A big move from the big city of Chicago to a small town on the East Coast of Alabama called Orange Beach. My Parents were...
After I changed, I pulled up my hair into a ponytail and pulled on my running shoes.
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As I walked onto the field, phone in hand and rolling speaker in tow. My Dad called out "Boys, this is who will be giving you your new daily conditioning. My Daughter Kennedy." All the boys were eyeing me up and down with no problem while getting glares from my brothers who were coming my way.
"Hi boys, I'm Kennedy I will learn your names though I have met a few already." I say as I see Graham now standing next to my Asher with Johnathan the stalker next to him.
"Okay let's get warmed up, you all can follow what I do. For today we're gonna start off by running." I hear a bunch of groaning and grunts from the boys and turn to grab my phone from the speaker. "And for the dramatics I will be picking our music choice of the day." I chuckle as I put on my Taylor Swift playlist. Might as well give them the best right?
"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. Why exactly are we not getting to pick the music?" Graham asked me as my brothers shook their heads , because they know what is gonna happen.
"Yeah, why don't we get to pick out our own music?" Stalker boy asks.
"You don't get to pick out your own music because you were all complaining about running. And for questioning me. Graham and Stalker Boy get to run an extra lap each for the bullshit you gave me." I look at the rest of the boys, and none of them seem to have anything to say. Good. My brothers looked like they were about to laugh their asses off.
"So Boys, with that let's go." I started running to the track. I ran around four times with some boys sticking to my pace, and some behind.
When everyone finished running including Graham and Johnathan I had the boys make a circle. "Okay now we are gonna do three hundred jumping jacks. These are not going to be shitty, half assed jumping jacks either. James showed me some bad jumping jacks." James demonstrates and the guys look stunned, probably because that's how much of them do jumping jacks. "Okay, Asher showed me a couple good ones." Asher shows the way I want them done. I have all the boys go through the jumping jacks and they all lie down on the ground after.
"Okay pretty boys, here are the rules, do as I say and you will do the original amount of drills I have planned, and then we can run football drills or act like a bunch of shitheads and get more drills and none of you will touch a football. Oh and maybe some suicides to end our day." I end my speech and walk next to my brother to head the line.
