Jerry's Cousin // Jack Brewer X OC

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||RV THERE YET?||

You guys! It's the last season! I'm so sad that this book is ending soon, but I'm so thankful for all of you who have read this far! I love you all! Thank you so much! I would also like to remind you that Cami is a fictional 15 year old. Please keep that in mind when you read this chapter because I have her as a gold, silver, and bronze medalist. Thanks! Happy reading!

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|CAMI

"What kind of question is that? Of course I'd want to have a gold, silver, and bronze medalist as a gymnastics instructor at my Academy! You're hired!" Rudy exclaimed through the phone. I won a gold medal on the floor exercise, silver on the balance beam, silver on the uneven bars, and bronze on the vault. I was so happy in that moment, but I realized I'd be much happier working with my friends and boyfriend. Being an Olympic Gymnast Gold Medalist is an amazing title, but it's also overbearing. So here I am, on the phone with Rudy, discussing plans for me to become a gymnastics instructor in his Warrior Academy.

"Thank you so much Rudy!" I thanked. "I'll pay for the extension on the building and all the equipment."

"Good because I don't have that kind of money," Rudy told me making me chuckle.

"Just don't tell the guys. I want to surprise them," I requested.

"Sure. When do you wanna start working?" Rudy asked.

"I was hoping next week to the end of the month. I'm not sure how long I'll be packing and moving out," I replied. I was finishing up my packing on the phone call and looking through a couple different neutral paint shades because I wasn't planning on moving back in with my parents. They agreed to let me live alone in an apartment in Seaford. I want to be an independent woman who can pay her own bills and function her own house. My parents liked the idea and agreed.

"Great! See you then! Bye!" Rudy nearly shouted.

"Bye," I repeated.

"YES! Take that mother! I have an olympic gold medalist as an instructor!" I heard Rudy cheer. I laughed, hanging up. I can't wait to be with my friends again.

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|JACK

"You can do it Milton! Push it!" Rudy cheered as Milton struggled and grunted to lift 5 pounds. I've been waiting to use the bench press for an hour, but Milton's hogging it to lift practically nothing.

"2!" Milton grunted as he finally lifted the weights. "Thanks for sharing, Tina."

"Your welcome," Tina replied.

"Ah," Milton started stretching.

"Are you done playing? I've been waiting to use that bench for like an hour. I don't know what's more depressing. Watching you lift weights or watching Jerry read," I deadpanned. Milton looked over, also watching as Jerry winced at the child's book in his hands.

"That's....two," Jerry finally exhaled after turning the page. "Woo! Thanks for sharing Tina."

"Your welcome," Tine took her book back.