over.
Alex was too far away to hear what Coach Jen was saying to the girls, but the talk was brief, and soon the eighth-grade captains were leading the group through a series of stretches. Coach Jen and her assistant stood to one side, talking with each other and consulting the clipboard. The high school girls stood in a small group, chatting and laughing.
Next the girls were divided into three groups. Alex could see that the coach for Avaâs group was Kylieâs older sister. What was her name?Yvette! That was it. Alex watched the groups practice the cheer theyâd been asked to learn for the clinic. She yawned. Ava was doing great. She looked like one of the more coordinated girls out there. Still, Alex thought, is it really necessary that I observe the whole afternoon? If her sister did make first cuts, and Alex had to come back for practice tomorrow, she was sure Ava could teach her the routines. She found a cozy-looking niche in a corner where some exercise mats were stacked, sat down, and pulled out A Tale of Two Cities , which she was reading for her advanced English class.
CHAPTER
Six
Two hours passed quickly. Alex finished a chapter, put away her book, and went back to her lookout post to see what was going on. Everyone was lining up for the final routine. The coaches and high school cheerleaders were sitting in the bleachers, watching. Where was Ava?
Alex spotted her, second from the left. It was a little eerie, how much Ava looked like her at that moment. Her ponytail was still pinned securely in place, although Alex noted that Ava had flipped up the waistband on her shorts. Oh wellâAlex had asked a lot of her. At least she was remembering to smile.
The music started. The girls began the dance.It was an upbeat, popular song, one that you couldnât resist dancing to when you heard it. Alex moved her feet as she watched the girls step, step, step, twirl. Check mark left, check mark right, V-pose. Then a mambo-cha-cha-cha, turn around, and do it again. Ava was excellent. Alex marveled at how confidently she nailed every step. She bounced up and down with excitement. And was it her imagination, or was Rosa glaring at Ava out of the corner of her eye?
After the routine, she watched the girls demonstrate jumps. Ava did a hurdle, a pike, and a toe touch. She was awesome at all three.
Tommy picked them up right at five oâclock, at the side door of the gym.
âHowâd it go?â he asked them, as Alex slid into the front seat and Ava into the back. Ava had called shotgun, but Alex argued it was more believable that sheâpretending to be Avaâwould be sitting in the front.
Alex noticed that Avaâs face was flushed and her eyes were shining. She knew that look. Her sister loved competing, no matter what the sport.âI thought she looked fantastic,â said Alex. She turned toward Ava. âHow do you think you did?â
âWell, except for the fact that my mouth is paralyzed into a permanent frozen smile, I think it went pretty well,â said Ava. âTheyâre posting the results online at seven tonight.â
Tommy was shaking his head. âI canât believe you guys got away with this. Youâre so lucky Mom and Coach didnât offer to come get you. They were in the middle of interviewing Luke.â
âWhoâs Luke?â asked Alex.
âLuke Grabowski. Heâs my friend whoâs applying for the tutoring job in the Sackett household, remember?â
âOh yeah. My tutor,â muttered Ava. âIâm really looking forward to that happening.â The Sacketts had recently found out that Ava had ADHD, and they were trying to find someone to help her with homework a few nights a week.
They parked in the driveway. âIâll go in and make sure theyâre still with Luke,â said Tommy. âYou two might want to switch back before you go inside. You know Mom wonât be fooled for a second by your