Riverdale Cheer Novels & Stories

{Filthy Rebound} Ruby Miller looked at her phone screen until the bright light hurt her eyes. On her social feed, the Brentwood cheer squad was live-streaming from a VIP booth at a rival club. They were laughing, flipping their hair in the air, and enjoying expensive cocktails that caught the flashing lights. She quickly typed a message to Anna, the only girl on the team who still answered her. 'Why wasn't I invited? Is Sheryl there?' The reply came seconds later, a rough edge of text.

“The boys are getting reps in. Tonight is a big one.” Tallulah had mentioned that. She was also a senior here at Richmond High and the leader of the cheerleading squad. “Come.” I nodded, following him. We stopped at the end of the enclosed pathway leading into the rink, watching the coordinated mess of a live hockey game. The gritty sounds of sticks scraping the ice, the puck sliding back and forth between teammates, players clashing. I watched hockey games a lot while growing up, so this wasn’t unfamiliar territory. I knew the rules.

The assistant cheer captain had sent a message reminding everyone about the upcoming interschool game between Ravens High and one of the biggest international schools in the continent. Apparently, the match had been hyped for months already because both schools had undefeated sports records. Below the announcement was another message: "This is to inform the students that cheerleading tryouts would begin next week and selections would officially close one week before the game." I stared quietly at the message for a few seconds before lowering the phone to my lap. Cheerleading. Normally, I would've ignored something like that immediately. Girls on the Ravens cheer team looked like they had bee

The finale match was clearly between Ryder and I, who had also won all his respective matches as smoothly as butter. Chester had been on fire, and all his new found fans, especially the she wolves had gone bat sh*t crazy after watching his cool moves and at one point, even the opposing team’s cheerleaders had forgotten about their place and cheered like insane fans for him and Ryder !! Ughh. These desperate wh*res. I actually felt like throwing up on getting a whiff of their stench of arousal !! Control your fvcking pheromones, bitchezzzz !!!!

Oddly I liked her " she is pretty nice and kind... Surprisingly she plays volley ball but she isn't a bitch. Next to her is kelvin Jared Parker, the player of the group, in fact he is the devil himself, girls swoon just by the way he talks and trust me, what he wants, he gets and on his laps is Johanne Henderson, as you can see she is straddling him while he smirks at her. Total idiots dick and dicker .. Then last but not the least is Audre laurel Jamieson, the most beautiful girl in high school. the head cheerleader and also the head of the sluts but she doesn't sleep around, just flirts with every thing that has a dick... " she sneers and I nod. " then the guy audre is disturbing is Adam

Richard was easy to work with. ****** Rayvan's POV Today, our basketball team was playing against Ravenshade University. Since I was still under suspension, I wasn’t on the court. Just a benched player, watching from the sidelines. The cheerleaders were getting ready. Most guys drooled over them—they were the so-called “ideal” girls every guy wanted. But not the P-Boys. Our standards were higher. Pretty faces weren’t enough. A girl needed presence, uniqueness, strength. Something... more.

Later that day~ Soon it was time for Casper's rehearsal, Sophie and Jane there as they promised. Casper was good on his own but everyone could use supporters, no matter what they wanted people to believe. "Alright Casper! Let's go!" "Goooo Huskies!" The cheer girls said from the bleachers, they didn't have to do the actual routine until the championship but they practiced everyday. Huskies was Beverly Hills's golden group, always good memories and wins behind this group, many generations down.

They acted as if hell was freezing over because someone didn't melt at the thought of Dallas Rolland. Groupies. He was the type of guy who wouldn't notice people like me—normal people. The only things in his line of sight were cheerleaders and rich girls, girls who had popularity following them. Girls who were evidently gorgeous and confident. That was okay. We were two separate states. We weren't relevant to each other—but somehow, River was finding it relevant enough to stop me from getting to class so she could mock me for it. "You're right. It doesn't matter—since you stand no chance with him anyway." River laughed her manic laugh. She spoke as if the words made her feel better about her

“No!’ Lila and I said in unison as Maya shook her head. “Listen!” Maya clapped her hands like she had been waiting forever for someone to ask. “Every year before the first football game of the season, Ravencrest puts on this huge fundraiser. It’s like tradition. The guys bring in their cars, the ladies wash in bikinis, anyone can participate but the cheerleaders from both moonveil and ravencrest mostly hug all the spots and strut around in their little cheer bikini uniforms, and the whole school shows up even members of the pack. It’s basically a giant excuse to flirt and throw soapy water at each other, show some skin and entice other male wolves, but people love it. All the money goes to t

"No, baby, just my friends and their girls. It'll be fun with a group of people, I promise. Besides, apparently my friends and I have a type, so I think you and Sydney will get along with them just fine." "Oh, you mean you all like dorks instead of the beautiful cheerleaders?" River says mockingly. "You my little River, the most beautiful girl in the world in my eyes. So, the cheerleaders can go suck a-" "I understand," River says, giggling and cutting me off. I walk over to where River is standing and lean down to kiss her. "Go pack your clothes. Make sure to grab a swimsuit." "Swimsuit?" River asks. "Yeah, I know there's a lake out there, so we can go swimming."