Cheerleader Novels & Stories

She flashed her perfect white teeth before clearing her throat. "Welcome to Kingsley and Cedarwood's High basketball and women's volleyball championship," she announced with a voice that was like a melody. Claps and whistles resounded the place, echoing in every area of the gym. When it diminished, Shelby continued on. "This is Shelby Kingsley, founder of Kingsley High and I'm proud to present, our athletes." A huge grin plastered on her face, as the cheerleaders stood up from their seats and approached the court. They were all wearing a tight-fitted cropped top with a panther text above, and pleated black skirts that accentuated their long legs. I spotted Ama

Most of the tables were already occupied by rich looking kids some of them typing away at their iPhones, others picking at their food or probably talking about whose Dad was richer or who bought the latest limited edition shoes. Leigh couldn’t stop herself from scoffing. In her opinion, they were highest circle of delinquents. She spotted the cheerleaders pretty fast given their uniform blonde hair -- yes, all of them had dyed their hair a shocking blonde-- and super tight crop top over jeans. Leigh wondered how anyone could breathe over something that tight, confining and damaging to the ribcage. She was still stewing over the damages of super tight tops to t

So I’m not going in there. The cheer leading squad. More like another dance club, I guess. It was just mixed with using your loud voice and some props like pompoms and mini skirts. Freeda, Lia, and Elyzz got into that club so there is no way that I’m going to list my name next to them.

Then I started my cheer. “F-U-C-K, that's what we should do today!” I cheered. “You are too cute, you freaking rock! I want to feel that giant cock! W-E-T, that is what you do to me! You got me moist, that's pretty hot! I want your dick in my pink twat! So Jace, put that meat inside my pie! This cheerleader, she ain't no tease! I want that cock in my pussy! S-E-X-Y, that's...”

stood outside the gym doors, my application form clutched so tightly in my hands that the paper was starting to crumple at the edges. Through the small window, I could see them—the cheerleading squad in all their coordinated glory. They moved in perfect synchronization, their uniforms bright and crisp, ponytails bouncing as they executed flips and formations with practiced ease. "Five, six, seven, eight!" Allison's voice rang out sharp and commanding. "From the top! And this time, Madison, actually point your toes. We're not doing modern dance here."

"Instead of playing these little games, why not get on your knees again?" The weight of a hundred stares pressed down—judgment, amusement, scorn. Then, from the crowd, a startled voice: "Wait—her shoes! They're the same ones Joel Arnoult's girlfriend was wearing! No one can get their hands on that limited edition pair now!" Scott's face darkened. And before he could react— A wave of cheers erupted from the entrance. "Joel Arnoult is here!"

She mouthed at me before shaking her hold and grabbing Colson who shivered beside her. "Everyone's hating me because of you," I whispered to Henry who chuckled and put his hand over my shoulders pulling me close. "And lastly, Leopard fr football with Lucy from cheerleading," Mrs Smith said happily earning a glare from Mrs Eve who left Jane to stand with the rest of the coaches. "Mr Dave would take the practice from here while Mrs Eve and I would assist. Please behave girls," Mrs Smith turned to us, giving me a thumbs up. "And girls, crush them!" Mrs Eve yells and the rest of the cheerleaders yell, raising those pom poms in those hands and shaking it violently

Every beat of my heart sounded deafening in the gym but I wouldn’t let my panic show, at least not to her. Brielle seemed like someone who fed off of peoples fear hence why she acted like an upcoming witch. Another tryout girl stepped closer and placed a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t feel down.. I think you did great,” she whispered, her words shockingly sweet and kind. I managed a shaky smile. “Thank you,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. coach Leo cleared his throat. “Lila… tell us did you try cheerleading at your previous school?”

Our boots clip on the changing room floor the studs making contact with the flooring and one by one we file out of the changing room, down the corridor and then through the tunnel to the field. The crowd is going nuts already loving the display from the cheerleaders. Our squad is impressive with their acrobatics and dressed in their red short skirts with gold trim at the bottom and cropped red tops with gold. The pompoms are one red, one gold. As their arms flay in the air to their different movements it’s just a whirl of red and gold colors. We all know how hard they practice and though I’d not like to personally hook up with a cheerl

Nyasia said, closing her eyes taking a deep breath. “That literally means the same thing, Essi would just word it differently.” Kymoni said in her defense. Maya and Nyasia looked at each other and laughed. Kymoni smiled seeing them finally get out of their heads. “Remember when the cheerleaders make their move, yall gonna act embarrass, yall going to have to sell it.” “That won't be a problem because we will be embarrassed as hell, we won't need to act.” Maya said, shaking her head. “Stop it, you gone show them that they should never play with big girls, so when them lights flash three times, I will run, and hand yall your jackets. Then the lights will cut com