Cheerleader Tease Novels & Stories

I knew most of those girls since they were in diapers, and I had never seen them act like that before. I looked away and then back. All of the girls were gone, just a sad-looking Jessie. He looked up at me suddenly, and I pretended like I wasn't looking at him, so I watched the dumb cheerleaders behind him. As one fell, I laughed. Chris nudged my elbow with hers, and I saw her looking confused. I pointed to the cheerleaders trying to get up, and she laughed. I glanced back over Jessie, and he was watching them too and laughing.

She walked to stand under the hand dryer to dry her hair after, surprised it was still working even though people rarely used this bathroom. She got rid of her white jeans and then she started to get into the cheerleading uniform. It was a white, red, and black uniform and the color was great against her skin, but the material wasn’t the problem, it was how skimpy it looked. The top had a long sleeve sleeves and the front was cut in a round neckline, but it molded way to perfect against her cheat area. The skirt was way too short, stopping way up above her knee. It was in between her mid-thigh and upper thigh. She turned to look at herself in the mirror and then she shook her head. This woul

The one which spells out a cheerleader and soccer player must date. I'll just do what I came here for then leave which is finding Dylan. "Are you lost, little girl?" Paula asked, her voice coming behind me. No time for this. I ignored her, moving further inside silently searching for him. "You can leave now." She commands, I can hear her trailing behind me. Who wears heels after dancing as a cheerleader? Well, Paula does. It's not much of a school day, she's also the self acclaimed queen bee.

] The chat lit up with cheers and a parade of brown-nosing: Keith was a genius, the department unbeatable. Yvette even slid into my DMs with a smiley face. [Ella, don't be mad, okay? I'm just thinking of the team.] I forced a smile, left her on 'Read', and shut the chat. I had had enough.

Vanessa stood there after being gone forever. Eyes bloodshot. Face tight. A document crushed in her hand. "Glen," she said, "this says you applied for a volunteer teaching program in Northvale. Is that true?"

Peyton’s extremely short skirt barely qualifies as clothing. I can’t help it, I grin—amused. “Fucking pig,” Dre snorts. Then after a beat— “But why is half her ass out though?” I let out a laugh, then quickly choke it down when I catch Coach Adams scanning in our direction. Dre sees him too, but doesn’t care. “When I was in cheer,” she continues, “I didn’t have half my ass hanging out. Not during general Phys. Ed.” I turn to her slowly, raising a brow.

Marissa released her a few seconds later and then shot her a steely look. “Try not to embarrass yourself today,” Marissa warned. “I’m a cheerleader this year, and the girls on the squad will totally tease me about anything stupid you do.” Taliana had to suppress a laugh at how serious she was. “I’ll try my best.” She swung her gaze to Vanessa. “What about you? Will anything I do to embarrass myself affect you?” Vanessa scoffed, waving a hand to dismiss the idea. “Oh please. Like my debate team cronies will even care.”

It didn’t help that she could still remember the outline of his sculpted body. Staring now, his clothes did little to accentuate how built he actually was. Damn it, she was getting all distracted these days. “I’m sorry, sir,” She said, emotionless and curt. “Being the head cheerleader of Silver Lake’s cheer squad means I tend to have my schedule full more often than not.” “In summary, cheer activities have made avoiding me much easier.” Her breath hitched, eyes narrowing. “Why would I ignore you?” “You tell me,” He leaned forward, face frighteningly close to her. “Why deflect from the elephant in the room?”

Her short cheer skirt flew up when she jumped and she knew he could see her panty-covered ass. State was ahead when one of their guards stole the ball, raced the length of the court and dunked in front of Sienna. She and the other cheerleaders jumped up and started cheering. Sienna was kicking her leg high and turned around so Ethan could see the crotch of her cheer panties. She knew there was a growing wet spot on them and hoped he could see it.

I can't stop myself from listening in. "Maya," Chloe, head cheerleader and all-around raging bitch giggles as she circles a half-naked Maya. "I think you should stay back, run a few more laps. Maybe then you'll stop looking like the burger King." The locker room laughs as Maya ducks her head, eyes watering. "Oh my god, guys, she's crying. Quick get her a Big Mac I think she's just hungry," Chloe taunts and the room falls into more laughter. A sob escapes her before she is running deeper into the locker room.