Man! So glad I came to this gymnastics thing! I was part of the development special needs group and found out that in a months' time I will be doing a competition.Yes! A competition! Here is how it went:
I ran downstairs all ready in my new light blue leotard. "I look weird." I told myself. "No you don't" said Nikki. I really wish she told the truth for once. I grabbed my pink bag with a drink of sparkly spring water and some royal blue shorts with white gems saying Brianna on it. I ran out of the door and got into our cockroach van. Yes we have it back, yay! I slunk in my seat until mum turned round and asked: "Where is RN 653 495?!" I groaned and told her that she should check her technology to find it out. Geez! If she wants to be in 1837 she can, but I am staying in the 20th century. FINALLY we got to the gym and I was 50/50 (late but also not late) I threw off my trousers and hastily put on my shorts. The session turned out to be cancelled, but my coach was there. "Hey. Brianna! Just a heads up, on Thursday we will practice a competition routine for each station at gymnastics. Our competition is October 4th 2014 at Poole, Dorset."
Turns out we spent an hour to get here and it was cancelled!
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FanfictionBrianna is now going to middle school - and like her sister, Nikki, she has to fight her way through the treacherous maze of mean girls, friendship drama, crush drama and more things that can test her true potential. -In the process of being rewrit...
