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Max POV

Frm: MaxMartinez

To: Sam

Re:

CC: Hey

Msg: Hey. I was wondering, why did you come? I mean did you know that I just broke up with you b/c we were moving or did you just come to see me? Whatever the answer is, I am so glad to see you! We should go get coffee or something and chat about stuff. I have been missing you for a while now. I wanted to know if, well, we could, possibly, get back together again?

Max


I finished typing the last line. Oh, Sam. I was about to get in a relationship too. Oh, well. I was about to get up when my laptop made the "new message" sound. It was from Sam.


Frm: SamVanderwall

To: Max

Re:

CC: Hai

Msg: Hai, Max. I was thinking the same things when I got home yesterday. But, yes, I do want us to get back together sometime. It would make me happy. Real happy. I've been missing you too. Meet me at Starbucks tomorrow after school. Oh! I enrolled myself in your school for a while. Hope you don't mind.

Love you. Sam.


Love you? He enrolled himself? Fang is not going to be to happy with this news.


SCHOOL

I walked through the school doors hand in hand with Sam. I don't know why, but I usually try to impress Sam when I'm near him. So, I was wearing a white tank top with a light blue tank top underneath, I wore jean shorty-shorts that were pre-ripped, I had my hair in a messy bun, ankle boots, and sunglasses perched on my hair. As we walked down the hall, people stared. Some people were whispering."Whose the new boy?" "Whoa, Max is hot today." "He so handsome." "I wish I could be her." I slid the sunglasses on to my face. I could get used to this. We broke apart at home room. Ms. Stephenson has a rule of no holding hands in class. But yet we can chew gum. Wow."Ms. Martinez, glasses off." I put them on my head. I caught a glance from Fang from across the room. I forgot Fang's in my Social Studies class. Eh.

By P.E., everyone had known about me and Sam. We changed into our gym uniforms and stood in the middle of the gym. "Ok, cupcakes," Said our coach."Today we are starting are advanced gymnastics unit. And, yes, I did say ADVANCED. That means flips, twists, turns, vaults, bars, everything." Good. I take gymnastics in my spare time, which is now every other day. I'm the best in my class. I can do pretty much everything a professional gymnast can do."First, cartwheels. If you don't know how to do cartwheels, please step over to the left side of the gym." All the boys and 1 or 2 girls went to the side."Ok, ladies, show me your cartwheels. I want you to do as many as you can do in a row." I raised my hand. Coach pointed to me."Can you do cartwheels without your arms?" All the girls turned to stare at me."Well, I guess, if you don't hurt yourself. Now that I'm talking to you Martinez, you go first." I walked up to the platform of cushions. I readied myself. I jumped the way you would when you go to do a regular cartwheels, but I don't extend my arms. When I landed, I did one backwards. I kept going back and forth untill I felt dizzy. One my last one I flipped and landed perfectly."Good job, cupcake. Now go sit down and take a break."

I didn't know how hard I was breathing untill I sat down. It felt like I was exhaling all the air in my lungs. After all the girls had done their cartwheels, Coach announced the second activaty."Ok, next we are going to do the vault. This is a girls only sport for now, so boys, you can run around over there." She pointed to a spot farther away from the vault. A couple of girls went before me this time, only barely sticking the landing. Finally it was my turn. I started running. Closer in, I did a regular cart-wheel, then a couple backflips. On my last backflip, my hands connected with the actual vault part. I flipped my legs over me and onto the vault. I pushed up and flipped three times in the air then came down. I pointed my feet down and stuck the landing perfectly. I walked back to the line."Good Job. I could consider you on the school gymnastics team." Yes! The school gymnastics team has the best gymnasts in the city. I've always wanted to be on it. See, people on the gymnastics team aren't just from this school. They are from all over the city. Only the best get in."I'll see you at the try-outs tomorrow, Martinez.


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