Stephany’s P.O.V. That assh**e of girl, she played foul intentionally. They were rival with our college and were lagging behind us in the medal’s table. She had already lost the game and didn’t have to do that she did. Beth and Jenny were so aggressive and I smiled on their attempt to pounce on that girl. Right now, I was worried about our routine in the cheerleading competition. We had worked so hard that I couldn’t afford to lose now. We had to perform in the next 15 minutes and I was not able to put my leg on the floor. I didn’t know what I was gonna do. I looked at Beth. She was disappointed. It was our last year and the last chance to win the title. I knew that she was desperate to win this title. “Beth”, I called her and she looked at me. “Take me to the team”, I