1:33pm, 5th Hour Advanced Dance
We're sitting in our circle waiting for Ms Paisley to give her announcements and then let us go dress out for class when Izzy shows me a concerning Snapchat video posted by Jenna. A video taken of our team doing band chants during the pep rally that occurred earlier that day. I read the caption:
"kinda glad I quit💀"
I look at Izzy with a raised eyebrow that she returns with a pointed look. I've always wondered if the rumors my other teammates told me about our former member, Jenna, were true. They told me things like, Jenna was going around saying that our coach brutally kicked her off the team or Jenna was talking behind Mila's back. Things I had never witnessed directly to confirm them but the video Izzy has just shown to me seems like it could be all the confirmation needed.
Ms Paisley's voice pulls me out of my thoughts.
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At the end of class, Bre, Myra, and I are talking about the Jenna situation.
"Well, it could be interpreted in different ways. Maybe she just meant it as she was glad she quit because she didn't want to be out there preforming in front of the entire school but still..." I offer. Myra nods with a pained expression.
"But she didn't have to post it and say it that way," Bre reasons. Myra and I agree when Mila appears.
"Did you see what Jenna posted?" She asks. A series of bitter yes's sound from the three of us. Right then the bell rings.
As Mila runs off with her other friends, Myra, Bre, and I walk toward our next class.
"She barely even quit, she was going to get kicked off soon anyway because of all those demerits," Myra adds. Jenna had around sixteen to nineteen demerits while on our team and if she got to twenty she would have been on probation but Jenna had already been on probation once for reasons unknown (probably for getting so many demerits before FOOTBALL SEASON EVEN STARTED) and if you get probation more than once then you're off the team.
"I know right! She's glad she quit but so are we. To be honest, she was a hot mess," I say as we turn a corner. Myra and Bre chuckle. Bre and I say our goodbyes to Myra as she continues down the hall and Bre and I drag our feet into stupid Ms Davis' class.
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6:29pm, Home
Bre😘😏
