Onesie

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Scarlett's POV I watched as all my girls came out of the locker room and onto the field. All of them were dressed out and their muscles were out and showing. I grew these girls from pups into wolves. When they first started they were weak and sensitive. They cried every time I yelled at them and every time they fell. I have kicked off the girls who were too weak for even me to train. The ones that were left I made sure to make them tough, fearless, resilient. Now they don't cry when I yell at them, they turn that criticism into strength. When they fall they get back up. I see them in the hall often and they stand up for the people who can't stand up for themselves. I don't say it often. Well, I don't say it at all nor do I show it, but I am so proud of them. They became the woman that I

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