Novel & Cerita Riverdale Cheerleading

She flashed her perfect white teeth before clearing her throat. "Welcome to Kingsley and Cedarwood's High basketball and women's volleyball championship," she announced with a voice that was like a melody. Claps and whistles resounded the place, echoing in every area of the gym. When it diminished, Shelby continued on. "This is Shelby Kingsley, founder of Kingsley High and I'm proud to present, our athletes." A huge grin plastered on her face, as the cheerleaders stood up from their seats and approached the court. They were all wearing a tight-fitted cropped top with a panther text above, and pleated black skirts that accentuated their long legs. I spotted Amanda with them, but Kourtney wasn

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

“But I know you do wish me well. Thanks.” “Hayes and Davis we don’t have all day!” Coach called out to us. “Let’s make good use of Dan and Gideon’s shoulders shall we?” We left our bags on the benches and went to join the others. There on the field was Shewa in shorts and a tank top watching as we took our positions to practice our cheers. “Since when did you become a cheerleader, Shewa?” I asked. “Since never time. I’m just here on the field for some hot news to report this Friday on the radio.”

“Oh my. Look around Ronnie, everyone else is smiling at me. Most like me and the others don't want to be in Kavrian's bad book, so Mila shouldn't be any different.” “But it is. And trust me babe, that smile means exactly what I think it means.” I almost laughed again, but the look on Ronnie's face was serious so it definitely wasn't a joke. “Hmmm Ronnie, I don't know.” “I haven't had any experience with cheerleading at all,” I finished, my voice dropping a little. “Like, zero. I’ve only ever watched from the bleachers. What if I mess up the routines? What if I drop someone during a stunt or look totally stupid in front of everyone?”

Rhea. I passed the place where I wanted to be and jumped up a large rock, giving me a better view. Below me was the school ground, with a perfect view of the field where the students were practicing. Some were playing football, but my focus was on the group of boys and girls doing flips, spins, and jumps. Rhea was on the cheerleading team, standing at the top with a bright smile and stance that had my wolf frowning with concern. But she was happy, which was all that mattered. And I couldn’t deny that she looked good with her toned body, slender frame, and stunning looks…

Chapter 195 Show time: “OH MY GOD! DID YOU SEE THAT HALF TIME SHOW, THOSE TWO CHEERLEADERS DID THEIR THING! IT WAS AN OBVIOUS SET UP BY THEIR TEAM MATES, WHICH WAS A FOUL THING TO DO TRYING TO EMBARRASS THOSE GIRLS LIKE THAT! BUT THOSE GIRLS TURNED AROUND AND STOLE THE SHOW! THEY EVEN BROUGHT A FRIEND ON TO THE FLOOR! SHE STOOD RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE ENTIRE SQUAD AND MADE THEIR ROUTINE LOOK LIKE A TODDLER MADE IT UP! THEN SHE ENDED IT SHOWING HER BALANCE AS SHE LIFT HER LEG SLOWLY THEN STUCK A BIRD AT THE ENTIRE CHEER SQUAD AND DROPPED INTO A SPLIT! THE CROWD WENT CRAZY! THAT WAS THE BEST HALF TIME SHOW I HAVE EVER SEEN! I CAN TELL YOU ONE THING AFTER TONIGHT THEIR MAYBE TRYOUTS TO REPLACE TH

The school's band plays this upbeat music in between demonstrations, and the drumline plays along as well that made the entire place livelier and very loud but I was just watching and highly uninterested. The whole school was starting to cheer along and having the so-called team spirit in supporting our school’s teams. The cheerleaders all looked so pretty and slim with there itty-bitty skirts that almost showed their asses to which they didn’t really care about. Avery was in front and center as always. Smiling, waving and blowing kisses while her straight blond hair was tied into a ponytail.

I force a nod and watch as she dashes off toward the other cheerleaders, seamlessly blending in with the coordinated energy of their practice. Their pom-poms glisten under the sunlight as they move in sync, shouts of encouragement echoing across the field. God knows that if I tried that, everyone on that pyramid would be in the hospital. I climb up the metal bleachers, making my way to the furthest end where the crowd is thinner. As I sit down, I give Cali a quick thumbs-up, which she returns before jumping straight into a series of flips. This is one of the reasons I like to avoid coming for her practices. They make me afraid. Why are humans flipping in the air like birds?

Nightmare: Dread pitted in her stomach as they made their way up the walkway to the school. Entering through the gym her stomach knotted. She saw the hard stares of the cheerleaders. As she walked by they leaned in and whispered to each other. She used to be one of them. She was even going to college on a scholarship from cheerleading. She would go to practice every Monday, Wednesday and Friday with them. Laura and her would be in constant contact about new routines. She was one of the lead cheerleaders, they looked up to her. Cheerleading had been her life. She thought the squad were her friends but when her world crashed and burned they were the first to let her fall and drift away.