Page 91 of Puck It!

As my legs go straight out to the side, into a split. I walk my palms across the floor, everything in beat. My legs pull out of my split behind me, on my stomach I pull my knees up, kneeling, before I flip backwards, the palm of my hand pressing to the floor, as my feet swing up, scissoring as I flip backwards, before my feet are on the floor, pulling myself into a stand.

Going right into a few steps, before my hand is wrapping around my silk, as I pull my hair from my ponytail, letting it fall to my shoulders, I take off running with my silk in hand, giving me the swing I need to get started; getting what I need, right on queue, my feet leave the ground, and my hands are walking up my silks, as I begin to swing around in the air.

Getting up high on my silks, much higher than I would at the club, needing my space for all my tricks. My leg wraps around my silk as my other foot creates a loop around my foot, I let go with my hands, letting my leg and foot take my weight, holding that for a few seconds. I reach down grabbing the silk hanging below my head. I unhook my foot, my leg slides and my arms begin to take my weight as my legs fall controlled, scissoring my legs as my toes point tight.

A few smaller tricks, to get me where I need to be, which is all the way at the top. Each trick I do keeps the swing in my silks, basically flying me through the air; in a way it's what you would see in a circus.

As I’ve been working my way up my silks my legs have been wrapping in my silks in a certain way, preparing me for probably the most dangerous trick I can do.

With my silks wrapped over my hips and around my back, down through my legs I get to the top, my silks swinging perfectly, and I let go with my hands and lean forward.

My body falls, and the way my silks are wrapped, it causes my body to flip, continuously, my legs are out, allowing the silks to unravel between my legs with forward flip, after forward flip, until my body hooks and my hand immediately grabs the silk.

Unhooking my leg from the wrap, right into another trick, over and over.

The crowd loving the show, judging by their cheers and how they sing along. The complete vibe this consumes my soul with. There is nothing in this world that means more to me than my dancing. Okay, that may be a lie now.

My feet back on the floor, giving a show with my silks, waving them as I use them to do a few steps, before I am working my way up my silks again in a particular way, to bring this ending with a bang. The silks wrap around my back, working my way up, absolutely loving myself right now.

Getting to the top, I lay flat back, still holding the silk with one hand before my legs split, pointing as tight as I can, and I let go.

My body spins, falling down in a quick pace, feeling less and less silk around my waist, quickly disappearing before it catches and my legs slap together.

I lay back more, my hands holding the silks that are looped around my waist, I hang upside down, before I flip myself. Again scissoring my legs into forward splits, facing the crowd as I slide to the floor, in a forward spilt, my wrists wrapped around my silks above my head, and I lay my head back, ending my routine.

Holy shit; I fucking did it; Ho-l-y sh-it.

My heart pounds in my chest rapidly with my forced panted breaths, finally allowing myself to consume the crowd and when I do, I hear the team; Not the new team.

Oh my god; tears sting my eyes when I see the entire team from home, except Corey and Luke obviously, standing behind Jax, Sully, and Koda. And then I see my mother.

Keeping my shit together as I pull myself from the floor, my eyes lock with Jax’s and that smile spreads across his face. I shoot him a wink as I walk from the stage still trying to catch my breath, controlling my emotions of what I just did, and something that I think I just admitted to myself.

I’m in love with Jax.

Jax

I can't believe my eyes.

Watching Macie 30 foot in the air swing around, trusting her silks as she flipped and tossed herself everywhere; She's fucking crazy. But the smile on her face when she met my gaze on her, tells me everything.

When I told her she had a big audience, I wasn't talking about the actual audience. I was talking about the team from home, my dad, Lisa, and of course Koda and Sully.

I look over at Koda, watching him laugh to himself before he catches me looking at him.

"You knew she could do this didn't you?" I say; this fucker knew the whole time.

He nods before that smirk plays on his face, "Can't tell you mother fuckers everything, she needs someone to trust."

I bark a laugh, this fucker.

"She's fucking crazy I know that." Sully laughs out and as much as I agree with him, my dick is hard as a fucking rock too; Damn Angel that was fucking hot.

I look over at Lisa to see her reaction of what her daughter is capable of doing because I can't wait to shame her for how she treated Macie, who is very fucking talented.

Her eyes are locked on the empty stage, almost as if she's in shock which causes me to smirk. When she looks over to my father she has tears in her eyes and then she looks at me and I lift a brow.

"I don't understand why she hid this." She half sobs out, and I don't feel sorry for her.

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