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Imani Rivers lives for cheer-the precision, the energy, the feeling of finally being seen for something she loves. On the sidelines, she shines. Everywhere else, she fades into the background.
That is, until Xavier Noir notices her.
Star quarterback. Untouchable. The kind of guy people follow without question. And when he and his crew decide Imani is an easy target, the jokes come fast, sharp, and constant. To them, it's nothing serious-just laughs, just high school.
To Imani, it's everything.
Because if she could just be different-just look right, act right, be perfect-maybe the comments would stop. Maybe they'd leave her alone. Maybe Xavier would stop looking at her like she's something to tear apart.
So she starts chasing that version of herself.
The perfect figure. The perfect image. The kind of girl no one laughs at.
But somewhere between early mornings, late practices, and the pressure to keep up appearances, the line between who Imani is and who she thinks she needs to be begins to blur.
And Xavier?
He doesn't realize what his words are doing.
Not yet.
Because by the time he starts to notice that Imani Rivers isn't the same girl anymore......she might already be gone.