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I stand beside Betty practically shaking from fear. My palms were sweaty and my heart was beating rapidly. This was my second year trying out for the vixens. Last year I was coldly rejected by Cheryl because I didn't have "the look,". But this year was different. This year I would be a vixen, alongside my best friend, Betty. If I could manage to stop my horrendous shaking, of course.
"Hey, just relax okay?" Betty says nudging me. "You and I are both gonna make it," Betty says with a smile, that reassures me. I nod matching her smile. "You're right," and suffrage the doubt that danced in my brain vanished.
A/N Let's be honest we needed some platonicness (that's not a word but are ya buying what I'm selling, honestly I feel like I'm doing too much romance so the next few chapters will be platonic 😊)
