"Alright, ladies!" Brittany called. "Get in the positions we set last practice. Stretch out any last minute muscles, 'cause we're gonna dance." A little smile slipped on her lips on the last word. It was obvious this was her favorite part of the routine.
I looked around, clueless, as everyone ran to their places.
Note to self: skipping practice = no position.
"Over here," Mel called, waving her arm. Thank the lord. I half ran to the place she was pointing to in the back. Kelsey and Ginger stood close by.
"Why are we so far back?" I asked, trying to keep the annoyance out of my voice. I mean, I didn't sneak out of my house for the first time to stand in the back.
"Keeping stunt groups together," said Mel. She lowered her voice. "We're also only sophomores."
One look to the front pro
