While in middle school every young girl’s dream was to be on the varsity cheer team. While the last week in September we started trying out. I swear that whole week I felt sick and could not eat anything unless I wanted it to come right back up! After school we went straight to practice until 5:30. The older cheerleaders took this to heart and got so mad at us when we started joking around. While we was sitting in this little class room about to sweat to death we wait until our coaches tell us what to do. Everyone looked up to these coaches for some reason and I wanted to find out why. While we was sitting in this meeting talking about what we need for tryouts I started getting sick and thinking to myself who was going to make this team. I just wanted to make this team so bad and I
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I was so happy I was near the front of the line because I wanted to stand out and make them remember me. While sitting there group after group kept going in it was getting close to my turn. While lined up behind these huge gray doors waiting for the judges to call us in, I didn’t think I could make it. My knees started shaking and I felt the butterflies in my stomach going crazy. Stepping on that blue mat I thought I had forgot what I had learned that week to make the team. Standing there waiting for the music to come on the judges were staring at us like they was hawks trying to find them food. The music came on and I swear my jaws were going to break from smiling so hard and so wide. After the dance we had to move on to the cheer. During that week we learned it they told us we needed to us our man voices and to be so sharp. 5,6,7,8, the cheer was called. “W-O-L-V-E-S Woodruff Wolves the Best.” After the cheer I thought my voice box has exploded. Standing there letting them get that one last look I felt like I did all I could do to make this
I was so happy I was near the front of the line because I wanted to stand out and make them remember me. While sitting there group after group kept going in it was getting close to my turn. While lined up behind these huge gray doors waiting for the judges to call us in, I didn’t think I could make it. My knees started shaking and I felt the butterflies in my stomach going crazy. Stepping on that blue mat I thought I had forgot what I had learned that week to make the team. Standing there waiting for the music to come on the judges were staring at us like they was hawks trying to find them food. The music came on and I swear my jaws were going to break from smiling so hard and so wide. After the dance we had to move on to the cheer. During that week we learned it they told us we needed to us our man voices and to be so sharp. 5,6,7,8, the cheer was called. “W-O-L-V-E-S Woodruff Wolves the Best.” After the cheer I thought my voice box has exploded. Standing there letting them get that one last look I felt like I did all I could do to make this