“The funniest people are in fact the most depressed.”
It’s our Intramural meet.
We were going to have a cheer dance competition and in this, it involves lifting’s up to level 3 or 4.
I was one of the chosen dancers that are going to be lifted. At first, I was very afraid. Who will not be right?
What if those lifters and spotters won’t be able to carry me or perform their jobs well?
Random questions came out in my mind... and that made me really afraid. But the instructor keeps on telling me that I should do it... So I did... my legs are shaking while they started doing the routine.
It went good but when they about to make me down, they did not pumped that’s why I fell in the ground and that made me cry.
I thought he’s going to make me stop and help me ease the pain but I saw him standing in front of the girl he wants. They were both laughing not minding about me.
He didn’t bother to ask if I’m okay... not like before that he’s very caring and careful when it comes to me.
Like I am an expensive glass that he won’t allow to be broken.
YOU ARE READING
YOU WERE MINE
Non-FictionWhat right does she have to take... When for so long... YOU WERE MINE....
