Hole in One Twice on the Same Hole

I'm in the tenth grade right now, and playing on my high school varsity golf team. I've been surrounded by golf all my life and since I was in sixth grade, I really got after the game. Eighth grade comes around, and I make the junior high team. I go out and play our home course, Bailey Ranch Golf Club in Owasso, OK by myself and come up to our short par 3, #13. Since I was still little and not very strong, I pulled out my 5-iron. I smack it onto the green and see it rolling to the hole. I'm thinking yeah, birdie! Then it disappears. Of course it never crossed my mind it went in. I think maybe something happened to it and it just disappeared so I hit another. I get down and can't find my first ball, so I take the flag out to putt my second ball. In the hole is my first ball. I drop down crying. Sure I was alone, but it still was one day, one moment I would never forget.

9th grade, I try out and make the varsity team. Our last tournament was in the middle of April, and the day before I went to play at Bailey with my dad and talk about a job there. I go out and play and it's windy... Gotta love Oklahoma! I come up to # 13 again and pull out my 9-iron, praying to God I don't screw this up. I hit it, a bit short of the hole, a bit to the left, and it starts rolling, breaking to the right. My point of view showed it not moving much at all, then, slowly it sank into the hole. This time, I'm all smiles, no crying except for joy that it finally counted! It's just as good the second time around, that feeling. Hope you all share my luck!