Peyton's pov:
(text convo)
"hey baby" I replied
"excited for tryouts?" Zach texted
"... I guess, but I'm nervous..."
"don't be, everything's going to be perfect! you're going to look perfect, you are going to stick everything, we are going to make cheetahs, I am going to be your base, and everything is going to work out!"
omg he is so sweet, I swear he is perfect! I don't know what I would do without him. then I realize Sarah is reading over my shoulder.
"aww look at the lovebirds" she teases.
I just smile because I'm distracted thinking about stuff.
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*(THE NEXT MORNING)*
so we woke up and started getting ready for tryouts. We decided to match today, just for fun. I put on my black Nike pro shorts, and my shiny "G3FCA2A" sports bra. I put my hair up with a poof and my black glittery bow. Sarah helped me do my makeup and tease my ponytail. I look in the mirror, grab a snack and we leave.
I was pretty zoned out the whole time, until they called my name that is...
so first I do my jumps to full, stuck perfectly! they then ask if I want to do standing tumbling or running tumbling, I choose running. save the most stressful for last.
I flawlessly do my front through to roundoff handspring whip double.
I was so excited, when I looked over at the coaches I noticed they looked impressed.
then I had to do stunts, they call Matt smith over to base me. this is great! he based me last year so no worries.
perfect double up to heal stretch, I was a little shaky on the tick tock... but that's fine because I finished with a perfect needle double down.
then I remembered that I still hadnt done standing tumbling... ugh
they asked me to do standing 2 handsprings to double...
I had strong steps, powerful handsprings, good set, ok spin, then...