Inspiring Cheer Quotes Novels & Stories

Tiffany Being a cheerleader in high school taught me the number one lesson in life: never back out. Never bail on a flip, and as cheesy as this sounded, trusting your teammates—or rather, your squad mates—was the most important thing in showbiz. Of course, this was no showbiz, but it was next to it. After what happened at the soirée, there was no way I could back down. Especially not after everything.

I have a tons of girls who are willing to come and cheer me but why am I hoping that she will come? Zac.. You must hit yourself somewhere

I snort. What a cliché quote some or other happy drunk motivational speaker concocted when he was at a loss for words. It must be the same asshole who suggested grabbing life by the horns, that winners never quit, and that everything happens for a reason. “Well, keep on dreaming, girl.” Cause that dream is not gonna happen. Luckily, that’s Axel’s shit. Not mine. I fake a smile, “Cheers!” and throw the alcohol down my throat before I bite into a piece of lemon. The sour taste causes goosebumps on my skin.

They had always been my biggest cheerleaders, even when I doubted myself. Then there was Rachel. ”Hey superstar! Paul and I are back from the honeymoon, and I just wanted to say, today is YOUR day. Shine bright, Sam! Sending you all the love and luck. Can’t wait to see your pictures later.” I laughed softly. Rachel never missed a moment to hype me up, and I could just picture her with that big, sisterly grin. And then there was Julian. My heart skipped a beat as I read his message. ”Good morning, beautiful. Today’s the big day. I’m so proud of you. I’ll be there to cheer you on, but I might have to leave for something later in the evening.

“Thanks for the help and message.” “Anything for you, I will hang up now, OK? Take care,” Manu bade and hung up. I became even more restless. I was simply depressed, Mother had tried her best to keep me up with the best hope quotes but nothing seems to cheer me up now. I just want to see Sidd. I wish to see him. Oh God, please help me.

I grinned, unable to help myself, “I couldn’t have done any of this without my amazing friends who believed in me, my parents who supported me, and every single one of you who showed up today.” I raised my voice, my fist pumping once with humble fire above my head. “This win isn’t just mine alone, it’s for all of us. For every single person who ever felt small or afraid or out of place. As long as I’m cheer captain, Westbrook is going to feel like a place where we all lift each other up. Where we belong. Where we rise together!”

The gym was full of energy. The rhythmic thump of basketballs against the polished hardwood floor echoed loudly, creating a steady beat that was nearly drowned out by the enthusiastic, wild cheers erupting from the students packed into the bleachers. Ariel, standing among her cheer squad, felt the adrenaline surge through her veins. Her arms were raised high, the pom-poms flying as she shouted the familiar chant, her voice joining the collective roar: “Let’s go Panthers! Let’s go!”

"Never be the first to speak in a big meeting. Let the loud ones wear themselves out, then swoop in with the smart solution." We all nodded to that. "Tasha?" Tasha raised her glass dramatically. "Never trust anyone who says, ‘this will only take a minute.’ It never takes a minute." Even I had to laugh at that one. “ Thanks guys... It's not always easy to find people like you. People who will cheer for you when you win. And remind you you are not alone when you are scared." I said. There was a moment of silence after my statement. Then Samira banged the table.

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“Ravens! Ravens! Beating them to pulps! Ravens! Ravens! Sing it on and on!” My teammates hounded me to the ground till we all became a pile of bodies.The cheer squad jumped right into their victory routine and I had to admit, it was sharp as hell. There were high kicks that showed off legs, synchronized flips, tight jumps with those red-and-black pompoms slashing through the air like knives.