"Brooklyn, I need you to stay after class." Mr. Finch says.
"I- I have pom tryouts in a few minutes, sir." I stutter.
"Pom tryouts are more important than school huh?" He stalls.
"Mr. Finch, meeting in ten minutes." A teacher says popping their head back out of the room.
"You got lucky." He growled. I nod and hurriedly walk to the mini gym.
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"And that's a wrap. Good job ladies! Come back tomorrow!" The head coach said.
"How were tryouts?" Dinah asked pulling out of the school parking lot.
"They were okay, I kept falling out of my turns mainly because the new people kept bumping into us."
"That sounds crazy."
Dinah dropped me off and I see no one in the driveway. Perfect that gives me time to practice my dance and hide more food.
I do exactly what I thought and when I heard the front door unlock I ran downstairs like nothing ever happened.
Hello, this is Ms. Anderson. You have made it to tryouts day two! Congratulations on making it for day two. After day two you will be getting a email determining if you got on varsity or junior varsity.
-sent from Gilbert Public Schools
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I'm getting tired and this was a short filler. I'm sorry for how short this was but I will make this up. I'm for real going to sleep. Question: what sport(s) do you do? I ride horses and do equestrian shows.
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Hurt || 5H
FanfictionSometimes someone hurts you so bad, it stops hurting at all. Until something makes you feel again. And then it all comes back. ~~~~ Through Brooklyn's eyes, everyone hates her. She's b...
