*Kimberly's POV*
I wake up and put something comfortable on.I don't put make up on and put my hair in a messy bun.
I eat breakfast and dad drives me to the gym.
On the way there I ask him, "Can I be homeschooled?" "Yeah, sure." He says I thank him and run in.
The coaches name is Miss Smith.
"Hi, my name is Miss Smith. I'll be your coach." She says while shaking my hand.
I say,"I'm Kimberly Angel Paul." I say smiling.
"Alright, nice to meet you. Why don't you go get dressed and show me what you can do."
I return the smile and run to the dressing room. I put on a leotard, and run back out.
"Whenever your ready!" She yells.
I breath in and out. I form my body in the right position and launch off. I do an Ariel and a cartwheel. When I get done doing that I reform my body and do a cartwheel/ round off/ back flip/ back handspring.
When I get done I do something on the beam and other things.
*After Practice*
Jake picked me up and I checked my phone. I got a text from Jonah. (Me and him have come very close, that's why I'm always texting him)
Jonah😷✊: Hey, do you want to hang out with the guys and I.
Kimbo⭐: Whose all gonna be there??
Jonah😷✊: Tyler, Lena, Zach, Corbyn, Jack, Daniel, Me, and Logan.
Kimbo⭐: No, I can't maybe next time😀
Jonah😷✊: Aright see ya soon.
*End of conversation*
I sketched in my art book for fun. I screenshoted a lot of Lena's pictures to see if I could draw them.
I drew one of her, her dad, and her sister.
I don't know what to think about it so I just DM her.Kimbo⭐: Hey. I've been drawing your pics I know you would think it's weird but just look at and see what you think.
After I send her that she looks at the pic and things
Lena😤: 1: your good at drawing it's amazing. 2: do you think we can be friends. 3: I'm sorry I brought up your sister on her birthday
Kimbo⭐: 1: Thank you. 2: I hope so. 3: it's ok. Also gimme yo number.
Lena💖: Alright, gots to go. Talk to you later.
*End of conversation*
"Hey Kimberly we are going out!!" Dad yells from the bottom of the staircase.
I jump up and get ready.
My outfit
I put on some black vans and walk downstairs.
"Where are we going?" I say reaching the bottom step.
"A restaurant ." Dad says.
I walk to the car and they get in. We drive to French Cope Co.
We sat down and ate.
"Ok, so what's the special occasions?" I ask.
"No occasion." They say.
I shrug it off and when we get done with our food we walk outside, and we go to the car.
When we get home I walk upstairs and take a shower and ask Dad if I have a practice tomorrow.
"Dad, do I have a practice tomorrow!!" I scream at the top of my lungs.
"No! Only Tuesdays and Thursdays!"
"Ok!!" I yell back. When I get out I put something comfortable to sleep in and go to sleep.