History《Yuri Plisetsky》

Chapter 3: Junior Grand Prix Final

~ so that's Ariana's routine for the Junoir Grand Prix Final. Except she doesn't use that weird jacket, and an attempt of a triple axle will be incorporated in the story. ~

1 year later

13 year old Ariana Ivanov ran through the doors of the skating rink, with her bag slapping against her back as she did so.

"You're late again, Ariana." Yuri said as he looked up to notice her throw her bag down before peeling her jacket off.

"I know, mom made me come on my own. You know how far I live from here, Yuri."

"Tch. Why didn't you just call me? My grandpa wouldn't of mind."

"I know. I just didn't want to bother you guys. It's okay now, I'm here."

"Ariana! Yuri!"

The two teens cringe as they slowly turn to see Yakov glaring at them.

"Quit yapping and get on the ice already!"

Ariana lauhed as she slipped her skates on and Yuri waited for her. The two went onto the ice and skated towards their coach.

"Alright you two! The Junoir Grand Prix Final is next week! You two better have your routines down!"

"Don't worry, Yakov! I got this!" Ariana said as she gave him a closed eye smile, and a thumbs up.

"Yuri."

"There's no way I'm losing, I'm gonna show them that no one can beat Yuri Plisetsky!"

"That's the spirt. Now go."

Yuri and Ariana smiled at eachother before skating off and practice their routines over and over again. Ariana smiled to herself as she skated forward and lept into the air and did a triple. Beads of sweat ran down here face as she skated. Hours went by and her mother finally came to pick her up, with only 20 minutes left till practice was over, Ariana was with Yuri as the two talked with Mila and Georgi.

"I hope your routine isn't to stand around with your head up your ass! Get back to it!"

Ariana flinched at the anger in her mother's voice as she sighed and skated away from her team mates as she practiced her routine once more. Mila, Yuri and Georgi watched in pity as they all glared at her mom.

"Does she ever shut up." Yuri mumbled.

"I wish." Georgi said as Mila hummed in agreement.

They watched as Ariana skated, even though she was tired, she then skated backwards, only for her skate to hit the other and she fell backwards. She hit the ice and groaned.

"Get the hell up! Is that how you skate! You're an embarrassment."

Yuri gritted his teeth together as Ariana slowly got up. She groaned as she got back onto the ice.

"Ariana! Get the hell over here."

Ariana looked at her angry mother, she skated forward. But didn't step out of the rink.

"You call that skating. You better get out of the rink." Lucy threatened as Ariana shook her head.

"Don't say no to me."

Ariana kept her gaze on her mother as she skated backwards away from her mother.

"You're gonna have to get off the ice sometime! I'll be waiting when you do!" It was the same threat she always used, and she always lived up to her word. But Ariana did not want to face her mother right now, so she did another triple and smiled at her mom. Who only shrugged.