Here it is the day I’ve practised for four years. Since I was seven I was waiting for this moment. Endless hours of throwing a ball at a wall and catching it. Stress and anxiety was racing through my heart it didn’t matter if I won or lost this it would be a moment I would treasure for my life. I gripped my bat one more time and slid it in my bag and put it in the car. This is it the cricket final had come around after four years of trying. Walking on the grass was the scariest moment of my life.