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"This is it. This is the day my life begins. This is my first day of high school. I would always lay awake wondering what it would be like. Would these four years really be the best four years of my life? That's what my middle school principal told us. But I doubted anything he said; everyone did." The life of a few "babies" of high school. For other titles you may enjoy, please check out: - What Cancer Cannot Do - It's Just Prom

April Ever since she stepped on that beam I knew she could go far. She was steadier than everyone in her preschool gymnastics class. It's a lot to expect from a two year old, but I wanted her to be good. Better than I was. I could've stayed in gymnastics. I could be going to the Rio 2016 Olympics. But I quit when I was six. I threw it all away. She struggled to stand up in her somersault. I laughed, it was cute. I looked through the waiting room window. I watched the boys' team practice. Wow, they were amazing. I was only ten at the time, and my mind wasn't focused on gymnastics. I loved cheerleading, I'm glad I did it. My mom said that she was really good, a prodigy. The coach wanted to put her in his advanced class. She said yes. That was the best decision she ever made.