Ohh God.
I almost forgot today was the National cheerleading competition .
I hadn’t practiced enough with the team, and I was two seconds away from failing again.
The stadium was filled with families, friends, teachers, and coaches.
Speakers banged around me, almost as if it were my heartbeat.
My throat tightened, as Samantha quickened towards me, her blonde hair glaring under sunlight.
“ I heard what you did!” She said, crossing her arms.
“ What they said wasn’t true—“
“ Just move on Amy, stop forcing yourself on Daniel!” She walked out, shoving me.
“ Samantha, stop it!” I managed to speak, trying to regain balance.
The words stung like I was just an object that people pick on.
Why is everyone assuming things that aren’t true?
The cheers and applause from the crowd, brought m
