It was freshman year of college when I embarrassed myself in front of the whole school- well at least thought I did. Me and my friend decided to try out for the Grambling State cheer squad. I cheered all throughout high school so I felt as though it would have been a breeze. Even though the dance was hard we stuck with it and were devoted to trying out. I was very confident the day of tryouts. I had everything down-packed. If I remember correctly, I think I was number seventeen or number fifteen. Coach Lilly made us wear white sports bras and black spandex shorts. I was a little uncomfortable in that attire but later as the time went by I got used to it. When they called my number I felt a rush of anxiety. I introduced myself, did my jumps,
