"I am the greatest!" Julia singsang as she walked into the house, wearing her soccer uniform. It was dirty, grass stained and even had a drop or two of her own blood on it, but Julia was still feeling exhilarated. She had dominated the game today, and had been carried off the field on the shoulders of her celebrating teammates.
Julia was a little disappointed her Mom and older sister weren't there, but she understood why they couldn't be. Julia's Mom was gone for the week on a business trip, and Lauren was doing the Paper Chase thing all weekend
Julia was a lot disappointed that Christian hadn't shown up to watch. He could have taken a break from whatever he was tinkering on to come watch her. She knew Christian would get lost in whatever he was working on, but would it have really been that much of a bother to come up for hair this afternoon to come watch her play?
(Before we continue this story, did Julia come home alone, or with a friend/friends?)
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