cheer practice - 9am
just got here and i'm already feeling the vibe. two months until competition season and coach is about to worrrkkk. we're here early meaning she may have us here for houurrss. i found kelly with leah, going to stretch with them.
it was silent in the gym. everyone coming in to get straight to stretching. if coach comes in to people sitting around, that's us owing her time. i'll be damned. they better get right on this floor.
she knew not to make me captain. we already talked and she told me why, i told her i didn't wanna be captain, and we came to an agreement.
i can't deal. i'm super sweet but when they start with their attitudes making us stay overtime is when i dead it.
"alright! every up!" coach came in with the shit. i huffed getting off the floor going straight to my spot. they know what's up, i hope they don't act slow.
please lord.
"so how's it going with the roomie?"
"cool. it's hard to get her to actually have fun though. like she's literally always working."
"why you want her to have fun so bad? if she wanna coop herself in her room, shit let her." leah chuckled grabbing her bag from the floor. they don't understand. i really just want her to be comfortable enough to be herself in a way. now it's like she is, but she still treats me like i'm just someone she lives with. we're friends.
"but we have a kid with us right now and she's kind of helping with that. a very hyper kid might i add."
mya is such a doll. she's so sweet and full of energy. i let her sleep in my bed last night, woke up to her trying to cover me with the blanket. it was so sweet.
"a kid?" kelly looked surprised. i nodded taking a sip of my water. i've always loved kids, it's just when they get to blues stage, i have to back down. don't nobody wanna deal with them anymore after that.
all kids aren't like blue though. she's an ass.
"where'd y'all get a damn kid?"
"nunya business. now..i have to get home because my sweet girl is waiting."
seriously, she's waiting for me. i gave her my number on her ipad for in case she needed anything, she's called five times. then sent me a message saying i needed to hurry because the people are messing up the pizza place.
it's a game.
i'm sure onika is in her room doing work or asleep. i don't blame her, if i did as much as she did, i would be sleep too.
on the way home i got a call from onika. it was really a surprise so i quickly answered.
"yellow."
"yoncé!"
"yes mya?" i chuckled. should've known it was her. she doesn't sound too happy though. maybe because i haven't texted her back. such a demanding soul. "i'm on my way home."
"they ruined everything! and they keep throwing stuff at me! you have to hurrryyy! ms.nicki is sleeping like she dead!"
i chuckled just knowing she had a face on her. her expressions are hilarious for an eight year old. like i be dying. and she stay on onika ass about being "always boring." she only says that because onika doesn't play games with us but she'll sit around us while we do. it's cuutte.
"i'm right here, i'm about to come up."
"ok!" she hung up and i pulled into the parking garage. i'm not taking those stairs today, i deserve a break after this practice. that coach be trying to kill us im convinced. my legs are in pain from constantly smacking them.
