FEAR

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I slid my phone into my pocket as I entered the arena. Coach Laurel asked us to meet up one last time before the trip. Jia and Brie waved at me, signaling me over to them. I smiled before going to stand next to them on the cheer mats. "What do you think she wants to discuss?" Jia curiously questioned as Coach Laurel stepped onto the mats, crossing her arms over her chest. "I don't think she wants to discuss anything. I bet she's about to tell us how to behave ourselves as ladies," Brie snickered. "Brielle, would you like to share something with the squad?" Coach asked, sending a murderous glare in Brie's direction. "Not at this particular moment," Brie answered, a sweet smile lifting the corners of her mouth. Coach waved a dismissive hand in the air. "I'm sorry to call you all

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