Brie's POV

The sweat glistened down my neck and back. I tried to wipe myself off with the small piece of paper towel Vic had brought to me.

Practice was finally over, and I got the stamp of approval from the coach regarding my routine. Much like school, no one spoke to me at practice. They whispered on and on and congratulated me for securing another championship.

It was premature to say I won, but even I couldn’t imagine it being another after ...