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From Disgrace to State Champion

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 535    |    Released on: 25/06/2025

etch of a 400-meter time trial, neck and neck with Molly, I sudd

putting on the most convin

er. Molly stopped, looking down at me w

f pure, calculated frustration welling in my eyes.

wrapped in an ACE bandage, hobbling around school and giving

e injury, watching Molly warm up. She looked

rd, was 19 feet. Today, without me competing, she looked sluggish. Her first jump was a dismal

an easy win for the "new star." The gun went off. She looked heavy, her form sloppy. S

around, confused and panicked, as if searching fo

out me as the pacemaker, her parasite

oom. She was lying on her b

," I said, keepin

furious. "Shut up! It

' ve been thinking. You want a big scholarship. I just want to get i

d at me,

training partner you' ve ever had. You' ll get your Stanford scholarship, and my fast times wi

her laziness, her absolute belief in her system-it

returning to her face. "But you have to

said, standing up to

all I had to do was b

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From Disgrace to State Champion
From Disgrace to State Champion
“For years, my life revolved around the track, every stride a step closer to a college scholarship, my only ticket out. My younger sister, Molly, barely trained but somehow always beat me by a hair, basking in our parents' proud glances. I pushed harder than anyone, bleeding on the track, only for her to effortlessly pull ahead, usually with a smug, "Didn't want to hurt your feelings." But at the Regional Qualifiers, with college scouts watching, she took it too far. Mid-race, she faked a stumble and pointed straight at me, yelling I had shoved her. My own coach, convinced by the rumors she' d spread, disqualified me on the spot, erasing my dreams in one swift, heartbreaking blow. My parents, who worshipped Molly, accused me of jealousy, of being a "sore loser," even as I stood there, utterly numb, my future crumbling. How could someone who barely tried consistently beat me, then maliciously destroy my reputation and chances? Why did everyone believe her effortless lies over my years of sacrifice? Sitting on the cold floor of my room, staring at the wreckage of my life, I finally saw it: her success wasn't hers at all. It was a parasite, feeding on my effort, my dreams. And I realized, with chilling clarity, the only way out was to make the parasite eat itself alive.”
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