I remember touching a body. . .mine. . .then I saw a light, the most brightest light ever. . .and I passed on. . .then. . .
AT LAST THE END OF THE DAY! I could already smell freedom exactly 10 minutes away. All I had to do was finish the last 10 minutes of the cheer routine then leave. I hated having my hair up in a tight, high ponytail and i despised the tight skirt that is way to short to say "that was a close call".
Time skip 10 minutes later
FREEDOM AT LAST!! I drove home after changing and shoving all of my cheer shit into my locker. When I got home, I flopped on my bed and sighed a tired yawn. The only thing I remember when I blacked out to take a short cat nap is my phone ringing. Then I dozed off to a well deserved nap before doing my dreaded homework.
Hey, Fighter here. Yeah so I'm running out of ideas so if I can't think of anything by tomorrow I'm most likely time skipping to where all the drama happens. Cya later.
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Over the Moon
Non-FictionA teenage girl named Jordan Smith was your average everyday teenager. At least. . .some people would think. One day her life would change forever.
