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I savor every moment at cheer. I cheer for Xtreme Athletic, XA, on their competitive team. I go to practice for 6 hours each week to attempt advanced skills, tumbling, and stunting. My team has numerous amount of fierce competitor or. We are extremely productive with our time. Since I’m a cheerleader, it is always obligatory to wear a bow at practice.
My life revolves around cheer. Texas is my second home. I travel to Texas every Summer and Winter to visit my family relatives. In Texas, my family shoots fireworks and play hide a seek.Getting lost in the houses are very common in hide and seek. Texas homes are humongous, and the majority amount of people owns a s ignificant amount of land there. I love Texas!

I truly love the beaches

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