you’re trying to make Team USA, huh?” Beckett says. Gigi recaps her empty bottle. “Yeah.” “I can’t imagine why they wouldn’t select you. You’re ridiculously good. Ryder showed me some of your game tape, and you’re one of the best skaters I’ve ever seen.” She glances at me, smirking. “You’re showing people my film? That’s so cute. I knew you were obsessed with me.”
