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The skirts barely covered their backsides so they had to wear special panties called lollipop pants. Katia had decided against participating in the cheerleading show. She did not want to display that much of her body with all the scarring. Selene, as did Hera, Theia, Evelynn, Rosie, Mama, and Yanylla, surprised everyone and agreed to do the show. They had gone into the woods to change their outfits, and when they came running out of the woods onto the field, Katia was covering her eyes and peeking through her fingers. She did not want to be a witness to their mates killing them over their outfits. Most of the men had not returned from their break and did not know what was happening in the mi

The carefree moments when we could just be ourselves and let that true identity show. The band started playing the school song and one by one, the principal first annnouced each cheerleader with cheers from the crowd. I captured multiple photos of each as they entered, either cheering or tumbling or both. I managed to snap a few extras of my girls, too. Vanessa was announced last as Head Cheerleader and I know I had one amazing shot of her giving me a wink with a smile. I could see Danny buying that one to drool over.

“This is why we have to get in to cheerleading squad, babes. We would enjoy Thursdays with the hot basketballers, instead of being in the gym playing silly dodgeball. My head still hurts from the last game.” The second girl, who had gotten into a stall right next to mine, let out a deep chuckle. “That’s because you were on the losing team. Anyway, I can’t audition for cheerleading one more time especially since Leslie has made it clear that we are not going to get on the team.” “Such a fucking bitch.” I heard the first girl say under her breath and then she clicked her tongue. “Speaking of Leslie, have you seen the trending video?…. You know the one of Todd O’Connor and his geeky bestie?”

I began, “Chloe happens to be the leader of the cheerleading club…” “Yeah?” “I want you to stop her from trying to decline my application to join.” “Done.” Davis agreed immediately. I folded my arms across my chest, staring him dead in the eyes. I wasn't certain he'd fulfill his side of the bargain. He rolled his eyes, “I made the apology video, didn’t I? That's more like a big deal than this one. So, trust me on this.” He assured me and I had no choice but to trust him.

Why the hell wasn't she listening to me? "I don't care about my fucking later years, Colby! I care about my present. You want to know something? When I was still overweight, I applied for cheerleading back in high school. Do you know what they told me? I'm fat! I'm fucking fat, and I won't be able to fit into their crop tops. They also said, 'How would I jump? How would they even lift me for the routines?' That was when I lost it and promised to come back better. And yeah, I did. I mean, look at me. I'm not only a cheerleader at Boston, but I'm also the damn captain of the cheerleading team! I need to be careful with my body now, or they'll all laugh at me and kick me off the team."

“ oops! I’m so sorry” Claire gapes like a beached fish for a few painful, wonderful seconds, then turns to Tammy “ you fool! You ruined my dress” “ I didn’t do it deliberately. It was an honest mistake” At this point, most of the crowds attention are turned towards them. Ooh, that's cutting alright. Cutting deep. Claire, in a drenched dress and on prom day? Totally cutting. I could only stand here wearing a serenely smile and feel her pain. The crowd erupts in whispers around us, giggling mockingly at her…

then clear stocking covered the rest of her legs. “You play tennis?” “No, I uhh…joined the school’s cheerleading team.” She said shyly. “Today’s what they call the unveil. They basically introduce new cheerleaders to the entire school. I’m scared I might make a mistake and ruin the routine. “Oh darling! You look amazing. And I think you’ll nail it. oh I wish I could come see you, but I guess it’ll be weird to have your boss’s wife out for something like that. Plus I made plans with

Not to say I'm suicidal, but I'd have to slit my wrists. I made it to the school steps without incident and considered it a victory. I kept my head down as I moved past the cool girls who waited for the football team to grace them with their presence. It was only because I had my eyes suitably glued to the concrete that I managed to catch myself from tripping over the foot 'accidentally' in my path. "Oops," Alison Morgan, a perfect blonde, blue-eyed cheerleader in designer everything, smirked at her friends when I made the mistake of eye contact. "Sorry."

Once i reach the locker assigned to me, I put down my school stuff and try to open it. Keyword is tried by the way. After many failed attempts to open it, i groan and kick it over and over again. "Just freaking open already. You stupid Locker" I was geeting annoyed. I'm going to be late for my first class if this continues. I hear giggles and snickers behind me and quickly turn around, already feeling embarassment flood my cheeks. A group of cheerleaders are standing opposite me. Allof them look like super models with their pom poms and cheer outfits. I won't be surprised if i'm told they just came back from a photo shoot.

She shot Ariana a glare before continuing, "You came here without any skills and still dare to run with this crowd? And you have the nerve to look so smug. You should be ashamed, coming here to serve people without knowing what to do." She waved over the first guy. "Come on. Show him how it's done. If you do it well, I'll make it worthwhile." As she spoke, she pulled a stack of cash out of her bag. With a gleam in his eye, the man immediately removed his shirt and, with his hands on his belt, began a sultry dance, moving his hips and legs in rhythm. When he finished, Boa applauded and handed him the whole stack of cash. She turned to the second guy but hadn't even opened her mouth when Spenc