Cheerleader Distraction Free Throw Novels & Stories

I pivoted once, twice…then slipped the ball clean between his legs. The entire gym gasped but I was too focused on scoring. Christopher was standing, frozen on the spot. That was the opportunity I needed to score one in. The ball bounced behind him, and I darted around his side, caught it, and made a layup so smooth the net didn’t even twitch.

On the opposite end of the rink glass, Theo’s doing the same for Tessa. The rest of the cheerleading crew are gathered around the bleachers near the penalty box. All thoughts of practice have been suspended till further notice. Even the hockey guys aren’t on the rink. Everyone is eager to see how this face down is going to turn out. “You can beat her,” Aiden is saying. “All you have to do is hold on to the puck. Try not to let go of it. The entire time, you’re moving. The first chance you get to score, you take it. Also, don’t be afraid to fight dirty.”

I look down at his big tanned hands on mine, all the way to the side of his face and I blink furiously, trying to rid myself of the dirty thoughts that just ran through my mind. "Eyes on the ball." My chin is brought up higher with two of his fingers to focus my gaze on the hoop but my mind is somewhere else. Noah's hands go down to my elbow to straighten it up and forward. "Shoot when you're ready. Try rolling your wrists forward like you're trying to reach into a cookie jar on a high shelf."

[|] Maddy's POV "Maddy, come see this," one of the cheerleaders said as she ran up to me while I did some yoga poses by the bleachers. I repositioned myself on the floor and raised my head to look at her. She had her phone between her hands as she smiled down at it. She fell to her knees beside me and tapped her phone before handing it to me.

Reeves promptly set aside their score sheets, struggling through the roaring crowd to grab the microphone. “Calm down students! Can we stop the cheering for five minutes please?” Mrs. Sinatra waited for a slight lull in the noise before finally speaking, her voice carrying with pride and authority. “Students of Westbrook High,” she began, the words ringing clear, causing the crowd to hush. Mr. Reeves continued for her, “Following Allison’s deliberate and unsportsmanlike attempt to sabotage her competitor’s performance, her scores and any claim to the head cheerleader position have been immediately and permanently disqualified.”

I thought if I could distract him with taking the other guys out, he wouldn’t be so focused on that runt, and I wouldn’t be going home with a headache by the end of the night. “Agreed!” He says and he gets in his pouncing position. I just have to chuckle and shake my head. We were lining up in the tunnel to head back out. I was scanning all the cheerleaders on the field looking for her when I finally found her. She was being thrown in the air by 3 other girls and I thought Maddox was going to lose his shit! She came down gracefully and only when her feet were safely on the ground, and she was standing on her own did Maddox finally relax. “This girl is going to be the death of me.” Maddox huf

"Go Max!" "Go Max!" "Go Max!" The crowds chants echoes and bounces through the walls as Max dodges his opponents, dribbling his way pass them to the court. "Go baby!" Vivian yells pumping her pom-pom into the air and shaking her waist with the other cheerleaders.

“Wooo! Get a three-pointer, Mon!” She was unhappy to disappoint them. Andy passed the ball to her last second and it whizzed past her, and she was unable to reach it on time. She ignored the crowd and got ready for defense, briefly glancing at Brenden once but otherwise ignoring his gaze. She had to get into the zone if she wanted to have any chance of not making a fool out of herself.

I watched him dribbled and bounced the ball around a few times and passed to the player at the left wind just like I suspected he would and watched him take that final throw that would ruin us all but instead of bouncing right through the net hoop, it ended up hitting the bar and bounced off. Coach Mike blew another whistle indicating a free throw for our team and I took it and hit their hoop, giving us a one point edge. Ryder was quick on his feet as he took charge of the ball and passed it over to me again. And with adrenaline rushing through every part of my being. I gave the ball a few bounce of my own and felt its roughness around my palm until I made it to the three point arc and took

He nodded at his friend who is also a freshman, but he is not a member of the football team. "Distract that guy" he pointed out at Neil and instructed his friend. His friend nodded and left to do what he was told to do. "Looks like I need to start my work" the head cheerleader smirked while looking at Hera. Justin smiled at her. He is misled in such a way that the cheerleader is thinking that Hera is doing all this to trap Kyle.