Runner-Up

Emily checked her shoelaces and began to jog in small circles, slowly, waiting for Sierra. She didn’t mind the brief delay; she was so grateful to have a running partner. Practically the first thing Emily had done after enrolling in this new school was to sign up for cross-country. Her mom said getting involved was the best way to make new friends, and Emily agreed.

“Hi, sorry I’m late. Have you checked the route? It’s a good day for a run, don’t you think?” Sierra arrived, talking nonstop as was her habit. Sierra ran every day, and her consistency had motivated Emily to take her own training more seriously. The regular practice had enabled both of them to improve their times over various terrains.

Continuing her warm-up, Emily asked, “Are you racing next week in the big regional meet?”

Sierra jogged a bit, bouncing in her impatience to start the course for the day. “Yeah, the coach encourages everyone to participate.”

“Oh.” Emily trailed behind Sierra just a bit, processing this information as they loped across the field, setting a comfortable pace. It was difficult for Emily to keep from fretting, knowing Sierra was easily the faster runner. She worried that her own time might hinder the team.

Race day arrived, and Emily gathered with the other team members to receive a colored wristband that identified their school, along with final instructions about the course. “Sierra, where’s your band?”

“You’re running in my place today because your times will contribute as much to the team as mine, and I want you to have the opportunity to show your stuff to the team. I’ll be your water girl at the end.” Sierra grinned and gave Emily a high-five.

“Wow, you’d give up a race for me?” Emily gave her friend a quick hug and determined this race would be her best performance ever.