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I reblog this every time I see it. <3

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anyone?

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This is our life. This is our memories. Make them shine, make them last.

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Even if you don't believe in yourself, someone believes in you..

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I'm surprised I have more followers on here than my other blog i post daily on :P

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Wrote this in October...

Mon, 20 Jun 2011 15:21:12 -0400

Dont know why I decided to post this but i didnt finish oh well…

I bounce up and down on the balls of my feet, preparing in my head what I am about to do. I stand at the corner of the square carpeted section of the floor. I take a deep breath as I stretch my arms above my head. I put my hands up in the air and position my fingers to look as if I was holding a crown, getting into position to start. Then before starting I take a deep breath and without thinking I begin. I take a step forward, into a launch position, and put my right arm out in front of me and my left arm out to my side. From here I leap up and start to run across the blue carpeted gymnasium floor.

My pony tail sways side to side as I run across the bouncy flooring. I run until I am about halfway across before launching forward into a front handspring, which is a handstand into a bridge and then back up in a fast motion. After landing my front handspring I do a single back flip and land it perfectly. I smile to myself since I kept messing up my back flips last week. I then go back into my beginning formation with my right hand in front of me and my left arm out to my side. I do two bounces to gain power and kick my feet into the air into a split position. After landing I jump up and change the position once again. Once I finish landing the third jump, I do a handstand landing into a split. With my hands to my side I lift myself up so my feet are not touching the ground and roll into a summersault. I jump up and do two back flips and then go to the opposite corner from where I began. I run from my starting launch position and do a double back handspring, a fast bridge into an upright position, into a full layout. I finally perfected my layout at the beginning of this past summer. I smile as I completed my routine and walk back over to the corner where I first started.

I get into formation and replay the beat in my head that I move along to just as I did before. After landing my front handspring I hear a door slam shut. I look at the heavy metal doors where the entrance to the gym is. I see no one there and figure its just the janitor cleaning down the hall and the other rooms. I continue with my first back flip when I hear another loud crash while doing my jumps. The harsh sound catches me off guard and I mess up my landing, resulting in falling on my butt.

I look at the doorway again and this time I see a person watching me through the open door, with their arms crossed in front of their chest. I get a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach but I push back my fear.

“Wh-who are you?” I ask with a hint of fear in my voice. The stranger starts walking towards me and gives me his hand to grab.

“Aaron Parker.” I grab onto his hand and he pulls me up, “Sorry for scaring you.”

“You did not scare me. You just distracted me and made me mess up.” I say bitterly.

“That’s not what I saw on your face.” He changes his face to look exactly like mine a few seconds ago, lips parted and eyes widen. He then laughs and I crack a smile but quickly get serious.

“What are you doing here anyways?” I raise my eyebrow and fold my arms across my chest and stare at him. His brown hair was slightly over his left eye and was past his ears, which bugged me.

“Why are you trying to get rid of me so badly?” He stares back with a half smirk upon his lips, ignoring my question.

“Why are you not answering my question?” I counter.

“To see hot girls workout in leotards, duh.” He jokes like it’s obvious. I take a look around to make a point that I am the only girl in here.

“Well it is only me, sorry to disappoint you.”

“I wasn’t disappointed.” He smirks then looks me up and down. I blush and readjust my arms across my chest, uncomfortable.

“Well you can leave now. You can get in trouble for being here past 8 p.m. and you can get me in trouble for letting you stay this long.” I tell him and check the clock on the white wall to see how late it is. It is almost 9 and my extra hour of practice will soon be up and my coach will be back to lock up. If she sees him in here I can get in serious trouble. I also am wasting my routine time for a guy and that is unacceptable.

“I think I’ll stay.” I sigh and walk back over to the corner of the floor to start over before my time is up.

Before I start I say to him, “You frustrate me.” He doesn’t answer because he is too busy watching me do my routine in awe. I land right next to him with a smirk.

“And you are really good.”

I mess up on my double back flips and get mad at myself. I tell him thanks with no emotion as I concentrate on landing my back flips correctly. I land them the second time and then continue my routine in silence. I can see Aaron has moved over to the side watching me in awe. I mentally smile to myself, feeling accomplished. I have worked hard to get this far and I wouldn’t change it for the world.

I bow like I just finished a play as a joke and Aaron claps. I smile brightly and walk over to where he is on the side. I step off the blue floor area and onto the thin grey spotted carpet that lined the gym and floor areas. I start walking towards the trampoline. He follows.

“So do you ever plan on leaving?”

“What is the hurry?” He shoots back.

“I don’t want to get in trouble and risk losing my personal time in the gym. Alright?” I admit and walk up onto the bouncy rubber material.

“Well I don’t think you have to worry about that.” He tells me certainly and I just look at him as I bounce up and down in the middle of the trampoline.

I give him a puzzled look and am about to say something back when I am interrupted by the same noise that scared me before. The gym doors. I look over and see my aunt waving at me with a giant smile. I am expecting her to notice Aaron standing there and to march right over and start yelling at me but instead she walks over with her smile and starts talking to Aaron.

“How do you like our star athletic? Talented isn’t she?” My aunt boosts. I jump down onto the floor waiting for her to acknowledge me.

“Yeah she is amazing.” He looks at me and I just look at them both in confusion.

I figure I will be in trouble after she gets rid of the spy so I decide to explain my case now.

“Aunt Liz, I don’t know how he got in here but I am really sor-” I was caught off by a wave of my aunt’s hand.

“No need to apologize. I let him in.” She looks at him, “You didn’t tell her?” I give her a look that explains I have no idea what she is talking about.

“Oh yeah it must’ve slipped my mind after I was being yelled at to leave.” Aaron laughs and I look down at the floor feeling guilty for being so rude. I hear my aunt laugh and explain how protected I am over this gym and then Aaron comments that he can tell and he likes that about me. I feel my cheeks flush.

“So what is going on?” I ask once their comments about me end.

“I am your new training partner.” I finally get an answer from Aaron. My mouth drops in astonishment.

“You have got to be kidding me.” I say in disbelief. Me of all people should not be needing a trainer and I certainly don’t need to waste my time helping him. He probably doesn’t even know what a summersault is.

“Do you know anything about gymnastics?” I scuff.

“A little.” He jumps onto the trampoline and starts to bounce up until he gets to a decent height. Once he is comfortable he does a lousy front flip. He lands it and throws his hands in the air. “Ta-da!”

I cover my mouth with my hand to stop myself from screaming. This is going to be torturous.

“How long am I training him?” I look over at my aunt for an answer. Then before she could answer I am distracted by Aaron. He gains both of our attention when I see him do a round off back handspring into a back flip.

“Your not. Like I he said before, you are partners now.” She says coolly as she claps for Aaron. She walks over to him with a smile and I am left with my mouth hanging open once again. How can this be? How long will I have to suffer through this? Why don’t I have a say in this decision? I don’t want anything to do with him.

Aaron and my aunt continue to talk about how he will have to manage his time in the gym while I walk back towards the gym doors. I push through one of the heavy metal doors and walk over to red locker in the hallway. Aaron and my aunt walk by and I overhear her tell him to stop by early tomorrow morning to pick up a schedule for the following week. I assume that is when we will begin. I take a few sips of my water bottle and then watch Aaron walk off towards the exit as Aunt Liz follows him out with her set of keys. I grab my duffle bag and sandals and check to make sure I have everything. I check my phone for any messages as I walk towards the main entrance where my aunt is waiting for me. As I approach the exit I choose to not speak to her. I keep my head down as I push past her and walk out. How can she just make such a big decision like that without giving me a say or discussing it with me first? I was mad and I had a right to be. All I could see is my future being at risk.

Ireply to a text from one of my best friends. I have known her forever and without her I think I wouldn’t survive this world. She helps me relax most of the time.

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