Cheerleader Belly Button Novels & Stories

I wanted something thick, but this was a little too much. We do a lot of flips and stunts and I wouldn’t want any cheerleaders to be embarrassed while performing. I knew how to manage the old outfit Elara had given to us- it was way too light and could literally reveal your body parts in the air if you do too much as a flier girl, but Mira and I knew just as well to make it work without being embarrassed. The goal is to give my cheer members comfort and peace while they perform. Being rest assured that they wouldn’t have anything to worry about.

“But I know you do wish me well. Thanks.” “Hayes and Davis we don’t have all day!” Coach called out to us. “Let’s make good use of Dan and Gideon’s shoulders shall we?” We left our bags on the benches and went to join the others. There on the field was Shewa in shorts and a tank top watching as we took our positions to practice our cheers. “Since when did you become a cheerleader, Shewa?” I asked. “Since never time. I’m just here on the field for some hot news to report this Friday on the radio.”

As strange as it was, this was very common when there's love between two people. _____♡♡♥♥♡♡____ "I'm not going to be a cheer girl and I'm definitely not wearing that," she paused pointing to the short black skirt in disgust, "that thing." She managed to say as the girls changed into short skirts and red blouses that had their partners name. Anya had one too with the letters RONNY printed right in front of the blouse in block letters. "Oh come on, Ann. It'll be fun." Jess said dragging her out of the bed. She was already dressed with a big ponytail on her head that matched her outfit perfectly. She was all set to cheer as she had been the head cheer leader back in her school days.

Shawn quirked a brow before hearing the clicking of heels behind him. The cheerleader plopped next to him with an intentional flick of her long black ponytail, dark blue eyes, and a forced smirk. "Hey. I'm Kayley!" "Shawn," he replied with a thin grin, Kayley grinned even wider. "So me and my gal pals thought to ourselves and we were like; 'oh my god, you look soo cute.' And cute guys have an all-access pass to sit with the Queenz. And not to be annoyed by this—drenched out, ginger ale broad." She said with a bouncy high voice, but hiding a venomous tongue, like all cheerleaders.

“She’s probably thinking of withdrawing for incompetence. She can’t even manage her body.” Elena hummed. “In cheerleading, our bodies are our instruments. We can’t let those instruments get all rusty and bloated, can we?” “No one wants to watch a fat cheerleader,” said the left follower, with distain. “Very true,” Elena said. I restrained myself from wrapping my hands around my waist to hide my slight bump. I couldn’t be showing that much yet. They were just trying to get under my skin. I didn’t want them to know it was working.

CHEERLEADERS DRESSING ROOM** Angel watched in silence as everyone dressed up,they kept on talking and laughing as they dressed together. Their costume is purple in color,a crop sleeveless top with a high waist skirt,a very short skirt which only reached their thighs and then their long socks with sneakers. They were all looking so hot. Some minutes later,Spice walked in with Alice,Poppy isn't in the team with them. Spice and Alice already dressed up and they are obviously looking so hot.

Harmony physically vibrated beside me. It wasn't subtle; she actually vibrated against my side, her fingers pinching my sleeve. “Oh,” she whispered into her paper cider cup, her eyes blowing wide as she stared at the crowd. “This is either going to become incredibly catty or completely iconic.” I elbowed her sharply in the ribs immediately, warning her to stay quiet. Charity smiled wider, acting like she already knew exactly what kind of chaotic reaction she’d just caused. She was pretty, polished, and dangerously self-aware. Cheerleader confidence rolled off her in waves while the bright firelight flickered across her long blonde hair.

Then, I watched as everyone started to cheer for Kade to take a shot. “Shot shot shot,” they were all chanting. Brittany blushed and laughed as she sat up on the table, her skimpy dress parting slightly in the middle to reveal her toned belly, her legs parting before him. He stood in front of her, his eyes fixed on her face as someone else approached them, pouring some alcohol into her belly button. It was a belly shot; I’ve only heard of those happening, never seeing one in real life.

We have each other, and that’s enough. “I still can’t believe we didn’t get carded.” Faye is breathless as she fixes her teeny-tiny red mini-dress, rolling it down her thighs while balancing on those heels. She looks amazing with her smooth tan skin and big gray eyes, and I have to admit, being the head cheerleader for our football team may come with a price, it’s definitely taking a toll on her social life, but her body’s banging so it’s totally worth the bullshit high school politics she has to put up with. “Security is loose here.” I flip my hair to one side and roll my own mini-skirt down. It’s all black lace and barely covers my ass, and the worst part is that it’s not even mine.

Thank goodness, there's one of them who thinks the right way. “Look, we're sorry if we bothered you, but my name's Leanne, captain of the squad.” Said the redhead and just smiled at me warmly. Okay, I just sat there and stared at them with my blinking eyes because it happened really fast. Are cheerleaders always this snappy? Or do they have super speed abilities just like me? “Ummm, so... you are?” The three of them asked while pointing at me. “Oh, sorry. The name's Blair.” I answered and looked at them one by one, and their smiles were not fading. Aren't they tired of always smiling like that? Maybe it's a cheerleader thing.