*VENT* (that means you're probably not gonna read this but whatever, i have to tell someone. and those
people just happen to be the people of witty.) okay guys, i seriously need to vent. so i'm a cheerleader.
and i'm a flyer. for all of you guys who don't do cheerleading, they put me up in the air. but anyways, me
and this one other girl switch between flyers. so for one stunt, i'll be the flyer, and for another she'll be the
flyer. her name's mikaela. so yesterday, we were cheering at a game. i was the flyer first. mikaela tried to
make me fall. seriously, i'm not oblivious to what's going on at my feet. i know she did it on purpose. i
know she did it to embarrass me. i know she hates that we both fly. when it came time for her to fly, you
have no idea how much i wanted to just drop her. but i didn't. then, at halftime, she goes around telling
everyone how excited she is that she went up. i don't know what to say to her. but i do know that i don't
trust her at all anymore. i am determined to be a better flyer than her. i thought she was a friend. i guess i
thought wrong. what kind of friend does that. if anyone took the time to read all of that, thank you. it
means a lot and i love you. @samsny15 if you wanna follow.