Blossom's POV
After school the next day, it was my first cheer leading practice. Mrs. Tisdale ushered me into the gymnasium where the others were gathered and already doing cartwheels and poses.
"Brooke! Meet the newest member of the squad." Mrs. Tisdale cut right to the chase then she turned on her heel, leaving me to the?pact of wolves.
"Well... well... well, look at what the cat dragged in." Brooke gnarled as she approached me. "You're not going to make this squad because it's only for the best of the best but I'm interested in seeing what you can do. Cartwheel and Toe-Touch!" She finished.
I immediately did a cartwheel and finished with the perfect toe-touch.
Brooke smirked and I spent the rest of the practice doing hand springs and cartwheels until I couldn't feel my hands anymore. It was torture.
"That's it." I spoke when at last, I couldn't bare it anymore.
"Everyone, what's the motto?" Brooke asked to the others.