Being the best is hard.
Being the best means you work harder than others.
Being the best is what I grew up doing.
Being the best... is what I live for.
It means long days, constant pain, no sleep and most of all...-
-...no boys.
This is my life, I'm the best.. and nobody, and I mean no body will ever take this away from me.
What happens... when I'm faced with somebody who is just as good?
Someone who's better.
But it's okay... it's just friendly competition....-
-...right?