#Chapter 122: Consequences

Getting through the rest of cheerleading practice was a struggle because I was so distracted. Worrying about the qualifying exams themselves was one thing, but now I had a whole new level of concern with these physical exams. A doctor would be able to immediately tell I was pregnant from a physical exam. And then the x-rays added an extra level of threat to the baby! The trainer noticed I was off all practice and pulled me aside afterwards. “Are you sure you are alright, Cynthia? We need everyone at their best.” “Sorry.” I wracked my brain for an excuse. “I guess I’m not feeling so well today.” That seemed to satisfy the trainer who nodded grimly. “You have to make sure to take care of yourself, especially in times of stress. The qualifying exams can be challenging, but I’ve watched you grow, Cynthia. I know you can do it.” “Thank you.” I was pleased by the trainer’s words, but… if only she knew what I was really worried about! Not that I could tell her. Still, maybe I c