Out of My Limit (5sos)
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14+ When did my life turn around? Why does everyone hate me? How come the creeps at school are all over me? How come my brother and a friend are the only ones who care? Gymnastics is my escape. From school, from home, from everything. I go onto the mat and I forget it all. I get the chalk on my hands and I can't think of anything but that moment. My feet hit the spring board and I'm oblivious to the world around me. So why the hell did my life flip around when that crazy haired boy walked into my gym?
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