"On your marks! Get set! GO!!!!" yelled Mr Smith as he clapped the wooden blocks together. It sounded like a gunshot echoing around the pool. I pushed off the wall. I felt so temped to look at who was behind me but I thought I would be passed by someone if I did.
I kicked with all my might and I was only a metre away from the finish line. I reached the finish line. I had won my race! I had put some points on the score board for my house. I felt so proud of myself!