Jamie waited until the end of the school day when the sports teams would start practice. She was nervous and jittery all day. Sometimes, she even convinced herself she was crazy. But the thought of absorbing all the beauty and curvaceousness of the other, luckier girls drove her even crazier - she just had to give this a try!
She grabbed a notebook and a pencil and headed for the gym... she figured she could make up some story about writing about the gym team for the school newspaper or something. She took a deep breath, counted to three, and opened the double-wide doors.
The coach, a petite older woman, was right outside.
"Sorry, but tryouts ended a week ago. Maybe next year?"
"Er, no, I'm from the newspaper and -"
"Great, they're all busy jabbering about football, it's great that you are finally noticing we have other sports at this school! Hey Sharon!" the coach waved over an especially small blonde with freckles and a ponytail. "This is our team captain for this year, and she's been in this since she was five! She'll get you prepped on everything."
"Hey, it's real nice to meet you, er..."
"Jamie."
"Hi Jamie! Let's go outside, I'll tell you all about the team!"
Sharon apparently liked to talk, and didn't bother noticing that Jamie's attention had wavered. This couldn't have worked out better! Eating this little chick would be so easy... but she wanted to get really big for her boyfriend, maybe she was TOO small! Then again, maybe Sharon could introduce her to more of the gymnastics girls...
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