Cross country! By Mitchell

I was coming around the corner legs flying arms pumping keeping a steady rhythm. Through sweat filled eyes I could see cole he was just a few metres ahead of me. With the immense cheering pushing me on I kept running keeping as steady a pace as ever. The exhilaration caused me to remember I was coming third!. The adrenaline rush fuelling, I fought harder than ever to stop Flynn from passing me. Flynn was right on my shoulder!. My face flushed red in all my thinking I had almost let him pass me. Determined to not let it happen again I made crossing onto the field for the last time.