As soon as I get to cheer practice I see that everyone is staring at Emma as she yells at the group of girls in front of her
When I walk up next to her, since I'm co-captain, some of the girls look at me with relief
"Amelia, I need to talk to you" Emma says as she grabs my wrist and yanks me off to the side
When she stops in front of me I see her current situation.
She looks tired and green.
"They're not ready. We have a football game in a week. What the fuck am I going to do?" She asks as she rubs her temples and paces in front of me
I've never seen her this stressed before.
"What do they need help with?" I ask
"Their flips, landings, posture" she says as she taps her fingers to list out the problems
"Can I see them rehearse it and make corrections from there?" I ask since I can't agree nor disagree with her since I haven't seen the routine yet
"Whatever" she says as she leads me back towards the group of tense cheerleaders