“Come on, ladies! One more time!”
While many of my peers spent their summers by the pool, I spent a great deal of time in my school gym with fifty other girls. Let’s just say anyone who claims that cheerleading is not a sport has clearly never watched cheerleaders practice. For hours every week, I ran miles in the blazing heat, ran cheers so many times I could chant them in my sleep, and most importantly, bonded with my teammates. A special relationship is formed when you are the only thing stopping…
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