You’re a Professional figure skater training for the Olympics in a couple months.

You’ve been training since you were a kid, since you got your first pair of skates. And now it’s finally actually happening, as you’re 19, you’re about to go into the Olympics.

Paige is sitting outside the rink as you practice your routine for the 100th time. You’ve landed your quad axel before but have to prove to yourself you can do it again. This is how it always goes. You always practice and practice and practice. Paige gets annoyed by it.

She’s in sports, she out of all people understand it, it just gets aggravating, especially because it takes time away from you two. Your schedules are already so busy as is.

you go into your quad axel but trip and land right on your knee against the ice. Your white tights stain red as you shakily pick at the shavings of ice beneath your fingers, trying to get a grip

You attempt to stand back up after having tried to calm down but feel extreme pain and fall back down

Shit.

“Yo! Do I needa come in there?!” Paige yells, quickly standing up as she spots you still on the ground