When is my turn to shine? When will things start to fall into place for me? When will any of this agonizing pain pay off? These thoughts all rushed through 16 year old Lauren's head. Always second best and never once good enough. Except for beam that is she was the beam queen and all, but after the Achilles tear she has been too cautious on beam for anyone to realize her royalty. Payson had no problem stepping up, and clenching the top spot on beam along with vault and bars. All she had left was to steal Kayleigh's spot as floor whore, and trust me whore wouldn't even begin to explain her and Max's new relationship.
"Payson, Lauren, Kayleigh, and Emily get your skinny asses over here!" Sasha yelled trying his best to sound mad.
"What's up?" questioned Payson the only one brave enough to speak to their "mad" coach.
"Girls, I just felt it necessary for you all to have a day off tomorrow," Sasha said finally breaking the sinister smirk he was wearing the whole time.
"WHAT?" The girls all exclaimed in excitement and shock.
Payson was already having ideas of what to do this night into tomorrow with Max. Lauren was having similar thoughts planning on betraying Payson this time. Kayleigh was excited because she could write a passionate song with Damien, and have an even more passionate night with him. Emily planned on staying home because she felt nauseous from the pregnancy, and for once she was just happy to be home.
