Paige is a pre-law student at Longwood University in Nashville, home of a powerhouse college football program. When Paige loses her scholarship, she realizes she must rely on her dormant gymnastics ability to earn a spot on the school's cheerleading...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Alicia's POV
Sasha: 6 weeks! WhAt?!?! I'll miss qualifiers.
After the incident, Dr. Kingston my boyfriend, help and checked out Sasha's wrist. This could affect us in qualifiers
Kofi: The most important part of healing, Sasha, of any professional athlete, is gonna be patience. Sasha: I hate patience. Can't you just shoot me up with something Kofi: *look at her dumbfounded* Absolutely not. Have a snoopy sticker instead. *places it on Sasha's shoulder* I keep them for difficult patients. Sasha: Your boyfriend is hilarious. Alicia: He's also our team doctor, and you should listen to him. And he's hot. Sasha: Seen better. And I will be getting a second opinion. *leaves*
Alicia: I think she's crushing on you. Kofi: *chuckles* So, are you gonna be home for dinner? Alicia: No, I have to figure out how I'm replacing Sasha in time well... Kofi: don't you next week have backups? Alicia: Liv and Ruby transferred, Mandy got herself pregnant, and my other 2 flyers are injured. I swear this squad is cursed. Renee: *walks in* No pessimism, Alicia. Positive outcomes only. Alicia: Yes, Renee. Thank you, Renee. Kofi: Wow. Coach got spanked. Alicia: Watch it or you're gonna get spanked. *kisses him*
Workout Room: Sasha's POV
Ugh! I hate this. Why does my life sucks. I'm obviously one of the top flyers on this team. The best. I need to be at qualifiers. And all i can do is sit on this stationary bike. Uh oh, here's the devil...my bad angel herself little miss Renee Young with—
Renee: Sasha! Sasha: Uh-uh. No. Put the sharpie down. Renee: Arm.
She wrote "healing" on my arm where my wrist is sprained. She does this to give us a positive outcome. Bullshit.
Sasha: I'm just gonna wash it off. Renee: This will provide inspiration and speed recovery. Sasha: Sure it will. Roman: It's nice ink. Sasha: She's gonna write "clumsy" next. Right on your forehead. Roman: Aw, so you slipped and knocked down the pyramid and I'm the bad guy 'cause I fell on you? Sasha: You don't pay attention. Roman: Wait, were you still talking right there? Sasha: If I was injured, I'd be flipping you off right now. Oh, wait, I have 2 hands.
I was going to flip Roman off in front of his stupid face before Renee stops me
Renee: This gym is a no negativity zone. *leaves* Roman: remember... positive outcomes only. *smirks and leaves*
