Riverdale Cheerleading Novels & Stories

She rolls her bottom lip, slowly standing up, looking down on me with a superiority complex. The water is growing cold on my body, turning my lips pale. One of the athletes steps forward and clicks my picture with a camera. My body is going numb, losing posture in the water. “Come out, Hailey Randle.” Myla commands. The crowd starts chanting the words. “COME OUT.” “COME OUT OF THE WATER.” “COME OUT.” A cheerleader steps forward and pours her drink on my hair. She then goes back to Kelly's side and chuckles.

then clear stocking covered the rest of her legs. “You play tennis?” “No, I uhh…joined the school’s cheerleading team.” She said shyly. “Today’s what they call the unveil. They basically introduce new cheerleaders to the entire school. I’m scared I might make a mistake and ruin the routine. “Oh darling! You look amazing. And I think you’ll nail it. oh I wish I could come see you, but I guess it’ll be weird to have your boss’s wife out for something like that. Plus I made plans with

My skin prickled with heat as I slammed my locker shut and hurried away. Lunch was worse. The cafeteria buzzed with energy. I sat alone at the edge of a table, picking at my food, trying to disappear like I always did. But Ryder commanded the center of the room, his usual spot, surrounded by his hockey crew and a flock of pretty girls hanging on his every word. Lila, the cheerleader of Ryder’s girls, leaned against his shoulder, laughing too loudly, acting all cute. Not that it mattered to me anyway. He was married to Mom, not me.

I gently took her phone, my eyes scanning the live feed of the national sports registry. There, right beneath the breaking news banner detailing the dual signing of two elite college midfielders, was a secondary press directive from the Vanguard Entertainment and Spirit Division. OFFICIAL SELECTION ANNOUNCEMENT: UNITED FC PRO-CHEER EXHIBITION SQUAD The Vanguard Athletics Group is pleased to confirm the contract extensions and professional enlistment of the elite regional cheer delegation. Joining the tier-one United FC Spirit Circuit for the upcoming competitive year AMBER L. WELLS (FLYER / CHOREOGRAPHY DIRECTIVE)

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.

having cheer routines? Which is why we have a very special set of cheer leaders today.” She followed my gaze and her jaw nearly touched the floor. She looked from me to there, and from there to me. “B, are you seeing what I’m seeing?” She asked, in a mix of words and laughter. I also couldn’t help betraying a chuckle as I took in the sight, again. Kevin was doing some weird whine which looked more like a belly Dance, with Bryce doing some hip shake-ish thing, and Hawk was doing some really…interesting twists with AdHollandn. And Cole and Jack were doing…god, I didn’t even know what that was. And all of them had their pompoms and cheer outfits on. “Wow!” Juliette said, still laughing. “I

“I think it’s something to be proud of. After all, aren’t we all trying to do the same right now?” “Yeah, that bottle is going to be worth it,” Olivia grins, already tasting victory. We climb the benches and head to the section designated for our group. It’s a sea of dark blue in here, contrasting sharply with the deep red of our uniforms. The cheerleaders are already in full swing, performing athletic stunts with effortless energy—tossing each other in the air, clapping wildly, bodies moving in perfect rhythm with the pounding bass. It’s impressive. A little intimidating.

He said, and I blushed, and I became more thrilled. I texted Ashton, and I know he can't read my messages yet since the game is not yet finished, and I can see their coach is still talking with him. At the same time, the hot cheerleaders are busy dancing, jumping, tumbling, and chanting on the fields, and I can see Lauren did a perfect stunt that made the crowd crazy, and I couldn't deny, Lauren is an excellent performer.

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.

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 !!!!