So I began to play Tennis for the first time! It was quite strange to pick up a racket for the first time, because never in my life, until a couple of months ago, had I ever stepped onto a Tennis court! This is also my first time ever playing a sport!
(I’m a potato.)
(…)
So I have my teacher Mick, and he is an AMAAAZIINGG tennis coach! He keeps reminding me, “Sara, you have had such an improvement from when you first picked up your racket, remember how you were?” And might I say I’m a terrible player, but y’know, I’m working on it!
So I was in a biiiiiig beginners class, and I’m underage(everyone is at least 30+), but everyone is so nice, it’s funny too because they don’t even know how old I even am(besides Mick).
And so, we had to get another coach to help teach a half of the class. His name is Scott.
I know it’s super stupid but I might have a little puppy love on him. My older sister is madly in love with him, and he seems to find me really adorable. But I think he has this fetish for little girls. (NO not like that! He just likes to be friends and playful with girls my age.)
(He’s 24, btw.)
(Yeah..)
So he is very silly with me and stuff and we’re buddies and my sister is being a good sport about it and not wanting to stab me to death with glares.
But then he has another class he teaches and there is this flat chested girl who is underage and he just falls over her.
I mean, I think it’s just because I want his attention, I don’t know. But I just don’t like her, and I haven’t even met her! (I sound really shallow, don’t I? sigh.)
But anyway, I shouldn’t focus on Scottie, I need to keep working at my Tennis skills and not give up!
Love,
Sara Jane












































