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My mother was concerned that I would reveal their secrets, and even if I did, I would not disappoint my teammates, especially since I am the captain of the cheerleaders club. They saw reasons and agreed that it would be a good idea to accompany me to my school's pep rally. My parents, who have never been concerned about my education, are now willing to sit down for several hours to watch over me? That is more pleasant and less creepy for them. I arrived just before halftime, Daniella and the others were already dressed, and when I arrived at our changing room, Daniella and the other girls were overjoyed to see me; there were only a few who did not like the fact that I came to the show, and w

I've known him for a long time, although he met Julie for a short time. "Let it go, please. Don't be jealous. I'm confident that your loverboy will notice you fairly soon," she remarked sarcastically, and she made me laugh and when suddenly, groups of cheerleaders and some jocks were hanging out in the waiting shed, and I could just hear them talking. "Did you see the latest cheerleading practice video?" "Yeah! Julie, our Head Cheerleader, nailed it with the pyramid!" "Come to think of it, she's only sixteen, I think."

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.

One of the older waiters called out as he came inside the kitchen with his hands full of dirty dishes. "Got it!" I ran outside to the dining area, ready to take orders, but I stopped dead in my tracks as soon as I was a few feet away from the table. My heart literally skipped a beat when I saw who I had to serve this afternoon. Cameron, Derek, Alex and the cheerleaders. And by cheerleaders, I didn't mean their entire Belfast High Cheerleading squad, but the girls who were always seen hanging off of their arms, their rumoured girlfriends and their besties. The ones who were always making fun of me.

Jaxon’s POV The cheerleader stood outside in the parking lot light, one hand still raised from where she had tapped the glass. She was standing alone but she looked almost as unsettled as Hazel did. Hazel’s breath came out sharp. “That’s Brielle.” “From the squad right?” “Yes.” Her voice flattened. “Don’t open the window.” But Brielle was already shaking her head, both hands up now, palms out, something urgent in her expression that didn’t read like a threat.

Caleb asks, grabbing hold of her hand. "No." She shakes her head. "He said he assumed we were done because we weren't practicing anymore. Some of us take showers before we leave though. Regardless of what most everyone thinks, cheerleading is a sport, and depending on what we do, we sweat big time. If I have somewhere to be, I don't want to go stinking." "Any of you report this?"

"Are you okay?" "I should be the one asking you. Oh yeah, I'm Hazel, bases, business major." So she's the one the cheer captain was referring to. I welcomed her hand. "Linda. We're in the same department." "Oh yeah? That's great! We'll become best friend." I smiled slightly and was about to continue warming up again. But Hazel pulled my hand and directed my body towards the hockey players who had just arrived at this building.

One of the older waiters called out as he came inside the kitchen with his hands full of dirty dishes. “Got it!” I ran outside to the dining area, ready to take orders, but I stopped dead in my tracks as soon as I was a few feet away from the table. My heart literally skipped a beat when I saw who I had to serve this afternoon. Cameron, Derek, Alex and the cheerleaders. And by cheerleaders, I didn’t mean their entireBelfast High Cheerleading squad, but the girls who were always seen hanging off of their arms, their rumoured girlfriends and their besties. The ones who were always making fun of me.

They had no reason not to catch Lara. "Take me to the Mooncrest college." I said to my driver as I walked out of the boardroom. I had already informed Deen Raymond to organize a board meeting, and summon all cheerleaders. Everyone rose on their feet as I made my way into the room. I could sense fear, confusion and nervousness. I took my seat amongst others and the meeting began with Deen Raymond going straight to the point. "It has been brought to the notice of the board that a member of the cheerleading team Solara Hale was deliberately targeted and dropped during your performance a few days ago. Do any of you have something to say?" He said and they all looked between themselves.

She let out excitedly, and all three of them giggled. “I... act---” Okay, that's two. I was cut off again, and this time it was by the raven-haired girl. “I'm Maggie, and I'm the co-captain of the cheerleaders.” She uttered and held out her hand for a handshake, so I took it and shook it. And the blonde-haired girl took my hand and shook it as well while she introduced herself. “I'm Rachel, cheerleader officer, and I will be the one to teach you all about our choreo and all about cheerleading.” She uttered happily, and still, she's not letting my poor hand go. “Girls, stop it. You're making her uncomfortable.” The redhead said with authority and looked at me. Thank goodness, there's one of t