CHAPTER SEVEN
It's 10am on a Tuesday. I just got up along with Jessica. Mom said I still have to go to gymnastics once she gets home, which will be around 12:30. "Hey Sadie! What do you think about the little sister and new house?" Jessica asks
"I like the new house but I'm not so thrilled about the little sister thing. I mean I'd love to have another sister, but we have four brothers already."
"I know. I feel the same way."
"I better go get ready for gymnastics. Holler if you need anything!" I say before going upstairs
I pick out a neon green leotard with neon yellow stars on the back along with matching shorts. I then go downstairs, pack a sandwich, apple, and applesauce in a lunchbox and grab two apples. One for me and one for Jessica to eat right now.
We watch Duck Dynasty for an hour then Mom comes home.
"Let's go Sadie! Come on Jessica!" Mom shouts as soon as she walks in the door
In under five minutes we're in the car on the way to the gym.
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Gymnastics Story
General FictionSadie's a not so ordinary fourteen year old . She's at the gym from four to twelve hours everyday. She has a twin sister, four brothers, and three adopted sisters. She has a year to train for the Olympic trials with hopes to make it to the 2016 summ...
