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"Ladies, I have a mission for you." Their coach says when they enter Sue's office. "I want you to get me that set list for National's." A smirk came to their coach, while the four cheerleaders stood there dumbfounded.
"But, coach-"
"No, either do it, or you're off the squad."
"Then I quit." Karla speaks up, earning looks from her friends and a glare from her coach.
"You-"
"No." Karla interrupts. "I quit because I'm tired of being thrown into the ringer just because I'm in glee. I'm nowhere as sweet and innocent as my sister, but I don't cheat and play dirty when I want to win National's. Not only would I lose, but they would hate me, and the disappointed look on Camila's face, would hurt too much. You already ruin us. I've been to the hospital three times for dehydration. My family's worried for me. Told me if I go a fourth time, I'm done with cheerleading, but thank you for making the choice for me. I'll have the outfit dry cleaned and sent back." Karla immediately turns, walking out the door, and too glee club.
"Karla?" Hearing her sister call her name, the teen gives her sister a small smile. "What's wrong?"
"I'll tell you when we get home. Maybe we can have a sister's night? Movies and junk food. Yea?"
"I thought you were going out with Santana and Quinn."
"They can wait another day. I want to spend time with you." Camila smiles, hugging her sister tightly.
"Thank you, Karla." The slightly older teen smiles, hugging her sister back.
"Welcome. Love you."
"Love you too."
"Karla." Santana and Quinn are standing just inside the room, frowning.
"Later. I just wanna spend time with my sister, but we'll talk later." The two ladies can't say that didn't hurt, but give nods, hoping Karla would explain sooner than later.
