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Torrance gathered us all to talk as we listened to her ramble off about how badly Big Red apparently screwed us over. "I mean monster screwed us! I put this to the entire squad. Swear you guys didn't know?" Torrance rambled as we all voiced our disagreements to knowing.
"Big Red didn't exactly let any of us help with the routines, Torrance." Jan said as I pointed at him in agreement.
Nicolas stood up from where he had been, leaning against Missy to speak, "And if she didn't trust us with that, did you really think she'd trust to tell us that she stole another's routine?"
"I cannot believe she did this." Les groaned before anyone could reply to Nicolas's statement.
Torrance nodded as she paced in front of us all, "I feel awful. It's depraved. I mean, those East Compton girls wanted to grill our asses."
"Big Red ran the show, man. I mean, we were just flying ignorami, for sobbing out loud." Darcy huffed leaning against Jan as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. I let my head fall on Laenor's shoulder as everyone continued to bicker over what to do.
Torrance shook her head, "We can't go to Regionals with a stolen routine. It's too risky."
"Changing the routine now would be total murder-suicide." Whitney complained causing Courtney and Sebastian to nod.
Courtney slowly stood up from her position to sit up straighter, "Seriously. Let's not put the "duh" in "dumb" Torrance."
"How are East Compton going to prove anything?" Darcy smirked looking around the team as Nicolas shrugged without a care.
Missy pushed Nicolas off her softly before scoffing, "You people are unbelievable. I mean, we're talking about cheating here."
"Sorry, new girl, but nobody hit your buzzer." Courtney sneered starting to stand as she placed a hand on her hip to stand across from Torrance with a stern stare, "Look, I hate to be predictable, but I don't give a shit. We learned that routine fair and square. We logged the man-hours. Don't punish the squad for Big Red's mistake." Torrance stepped back a bit from Courtney as she turned to rest of us with a faux smile, "This isn't about cheating. This is about winning. Everyone in favor of winning?"
