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I stopped the song and glared at this uninvited guest. " Martha, cheer captain." She chuckled. She's Cheryl , Magdalena's twin sister. She's been trying hard to get back at me but she's trying to get herself into trouble without knowing. " What do you want?" I asked. " I wanna join the cheer team." Cheryl said. I looked at the cheerleaders and laughed loudly as I turned to Cheryl. " Dude , you're insane." I said, still laughing. " You're sure about that?" Her friend Alexa asked.

I chuckled under my breath and waved goodbye to the mermaid with flawless hair. The liveliness that was present in the corridors was very understated compared to the effervescent energy bubbling in the chilly, evening air. The bleachers were packed with exhilarated students and staff members alike. The cheers were like nothing I had experienced before and matched that of an international major sports league event. "This is really cool!" I exclaimed through the vivacious high volume of the chanting taking place. "Wait until the cheerleaders come out. They're named the red rubies because our blood connects us all no matter what we are," Rachel raised her eyebrows and flashed an uneven smirk wh

she asked and they nodded in the affirmative. Amber scoffed. "Really? That's your excuse?" she looked at Melissa and the third girl who got picked as well, Hazel, and returned her gaze to Candice. "If that's the case, why am I the only one drenched in sticky cheese sauce and can't feel my body?" she snapped this time. Candice shrugged again. "Because you were the best out of all of them. You shouldn't feel bad. Take it as a privilege because you are now a member of the wonderful cheerleading squad called?"

We'll be sheltered. Diana and Gigi discussed whatever they could think of, such as favorite films of all time, clothing designers, and athletic events. It seemed as though they were getting to know one other better. It was discovered that Gigi was a cheerleader in high school, which no longer surprises me given her appearance, and Diana also cheered for a few years before starting the cross country squad. I attempted to block them out for the next several hours while they spoke about some renowned cheerleaders I'd never listened to ever since.

"Next time, you should check out the facts before you judge somebody. Just because you think that your cheerleading girls can do no wrong gives you no reason to judge somebody immediately." The redhead hissed at him and took out her hand to Erica. "Can we leave this place? It stinks of thieves and stupid people," she said. Erica giggled and took her hand. "Um, Kelvin, we will be at the entrance waiting for you," she said and with their arms linked in each other's, they left. "Idiots," Catori muttered to herself and they left. When they left, the Coach spent time staring at the entire cheerleading squad. "Are you girls for real? You actually bullied that girl? What has Erica ever done to you?

“I met a friend at the party last night, turns out he also plays for them.” “What the hell, who is it?” Aiden asked, sounding a little angry. I frowned and put my fork down. “Why does it matter? He’s just some guy I met at Emma Perry’s party a few weeks ago. Anyway, I need to get back to the dorms and finish setting my stuff up. Can you give me a ride back?” He nodded but still looked slightly pissed off. ~*~ The first week of Uni went by like a tidal wave. My first cheer practice was a disaster, especially after meeting the supposed cheer captain of the team, Leah Palmer. She ran her team like a drill sergeant and barked insults that would make Gordon Ramsey proud.

the wife replied briefly and made her husband just shrug. The wife returned to her cell phone. Busy watching the chat in the school group chat.Everyone seemed enthusiastic about the reunion that would be discussed soon. “Hey I miss you guys so much,” one of her classmate wrote. “Me too,” another one said. “How is our cheerleader captain, I heard she’s married, but not to Gerald Jones,” Monique, one of Jo’s classmate who used to be a cheerleader asked. “Well, it’s a shame she failed to marry Gerald Jones. That man was so stupid to leave Jo,” another replied.

Chad Martin couldn't believe his luck. Vickie Johnson, the hottest senior, captain of the cheerleading squad, was making out with him in the back seat of his red Mustang convertible. It was a typically hot and humid evening, and the full moon rose behind the trees. They had parked in a secluded open parking area near the head of a hiking trail.

After grabbing a Gatorade, I made my way up to them and introduced myself. "Hey T—I heard you fucked Braden, right?" One of the team's midfielders, Frankie Ronald, was the one who posed the question. I smirked, rolled my eyes, and nodded. I responded, "Yeah," as I sat down in the seat next to Maxwell and dropped down next to him. “So?” Robin spat out the words, "Williams has fucked every cheerleader on the squad," referring to the cheerleading squad. "Jealous," I yelled in response to him. In addition to that, that is not the case. Some of them did nothing but blow smoke in my face.

Her name tag read; Mia Carter. Rank 2 Strength: 6/10 The class erupted into laughter again and I felt my cheek hurt and I glanced at the teacher, expecting her to intervene but she said nothing as another girl joined in. She was seated beside Mia in the same cheerleading uniform. She had short wavy pink hair. I looked down at her name tag and she eyed me carefully. Tasha Greene. Rank 2. Strength: 5/10 They both looked flawless in perfect makeup, and legs crossed and straight posture like they were in a magazine shoot.