Chapter 2
Okay girls you show us the cheer and the dance portion, and at the end we give you a letter, let's go hornets the peppy girl shouted.
The twenty girls before were okay, jasmine you're up! The peppy girl shouted smiling at me,Say what? I yelled
you might as well step back
can't hear you!!!
Might as well step back
Go Hornets!
I ended the cheer with a standing back tuck smiling huge, the dance portion was easy I free styled to party in the USA. Next we had the flip and stunt portion back hand springs and some back tucks, which I nailed I was in gymnastics when I was younger, and they wanted to try me out as a spotter, and a flyer.
I was best as a flyer I only weighted 105; I smiled and showed facials, I also added a needle as the judges wrote on my point sheet, and I ended with a scorpion and twisted and landed.
I sat on the bleachers as tryouts ended good job girls the team shouted. Tracey Masson, Britni Powell, and jasmine Santos thanks so much here is your letter, next group two the other girls yelled.
I picked up my pink Victoria secrets pink bag and left to my car. My Volkswagen beetle was a gift for my 15, I opened my letter and smiled it said congratulations to jasmine Santos on making the Madison varsity cheerleading team.
I smiled I knew I would, it also said camp was in July, I was glad it was the first week in June. I had lots of time to spend with Cameron. I pulled up to Cameron's amazing; mansion, his maid Isabella answered the door, hello Miss Santos, Mr. Mathews is in his room. My favorite thing about the Matthews house was the elevator, which leads you straight to Cameron's room. I knocked on his door, come in he said, babe he said as he ran over and gave me a kiss.
How did try-outs go? Um it went okay I made the team, babe that's great he said laughing.
I knew I was going to make it, hell yea he said u were the captain for the JV team dance team and, you would've been captain if you were a senior for varsity.
I know I wanted to try something different babe I whined, he chuckled hey, none of that I get your point.
My IPhone interrupted his words, hello Marissa I greeted my older sister, papi is sick we just took him to the hospital.
Okay which one, Madison memorial, okay go see about papi I m on my way.
What happened? Cameron asked my father is in the hospital, we have to go, okay let me just pack some over nightclothes.
Why? I asked because jazz I'm not letting you stay alone in that big house, I'm sure your brother and sister will be with your father.
Cameron drove my car while I fell asleep, I was super tired from try-outs, and babes were here, he said as he pulled the car to a halt. As Cameron and I walked into the hospital entrance hand in hand, I remembered that my Abercrombie and Fitch athletic shorts were barley covering my butt cheeks, and my Nike sports bra, wasn't even a top. Oh my I can't see my father looking like this; I remembered I brought a t-shirt in my gym bag just in case, oh well it was too late we were in the elevator. We stopped at the front desk, where two nurses sat, they were Hispanic so I spoke hello, hablo Inglés ? (Do you speak English?) They nodded no . Oh I said. , Cameron beamed he loved when spoke Spanish. Él está en el tercer piso (He's on the fourth floor), gracias. We left and Cameron was like it's been a while since I heard you speak Spanish babe, I know I said.
I reached the third floor, I pulled my phone out and called my sister, what room is daddy, and I asked her 411 she said.
I found it and she came and hugged me with her puffy tear stained eyes, looking at me as I let go and went over to our father, he immediately yelled ¿Qué llevas puesto(what are you wearing?)
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