Softball Cheers Novels & Stories

“Don’t ever, ever talk about Kaya like that again. None of it is your business.” The first guy swallows hard. “Uh… yeah, sorry, man. Didn’t mean—” “That’s what I thought,” I interrupt. “Consider this your only warning.” They exchange uneasy glances, realizing that being nice doesn’t give anyone the right to disrespect her. I turn back toward Kaya, eyes locked on hers. Nothing else matters. A group of cheerleaders strolls past, laughing and offering water bottles. “Hydrate, boys! Game day is today!” one calls, holding a bottle toward me.

] The chat lit up with cheers and a parade of brown-nosing: Keith was a genius, the department unbeatable. Yvette even slid into my DMs with a smiley face. [Ella, don't be mad, okay? I'm just thinking of the team.] I forced a smile, left her on 'Read', and shut the chat. I had had enough.

"I don't accept explanations. From now on, you're my girlfriend. Unless you're planning to dump me." She looked up fast. "I would never—" She caught the tease in my eyes and smacked my chest lightly. "You're awful. I'm not talking to you anymore." She dropped her head, quiet again. The kids around us started cheering, yelling for us to kiss. Some of the older folks watched with soft smiles. I leaned down and kissed Dora gently. She hesitated—then kissed me back. Yeah. Maybe staying here wasn't so bad after all.

I watched him approach getting ready to counteract his attack. "Go Carl! Go Carl!! Go Carl!!!" They cheered, my eyes wandered to them briefly that was when I sighted her amongst the cheerleaders, as she cheered and praised her home players with the rest of the team. She was all grown now, looking so matured and beautiful, but her eyes and face didn't change making me recognize her instantly.

“To more years of friendship, love, and happiness. Cheers!” “Cheers!” we all echo, grinning like fools.

Khai is drinking the orange juice I gave to him. I smiled. “Someone is blushing!” Sab pats my left arm while giggling. I just chuckled. After the opening performance of the cheerleaders, they left the center of the field then the players stood up from their seats and walked to their respective positions. Students who have here let out a super loud scream again. “Go, SIS!!!!” “Go, BIS!!!!” I really want to scream too but I will reserve my voice later for cheering Khai. So, I just clap my hands.

Paula could see Steve smile as fans and players slapped his back and shook his hand. "So, Sis. Should we go down and congratulate our newfound hero?" teased Kate. "It looks like the cheerleaders are doing just that. Look at those shameless hussies hugging Steve and kissing his cheeks! We need to get you down there to stake out your claim! Let's go."

I hope Max won't be offended that I didn't make a sign for him. I never thought much of Max and Kate’s relationship. Ally always made it sound so intense in the original story. But the truth is, Max and I barely talk at school, and our texting conversations are even less frequent. That might be on me actually. I haven't fully recovered from my last relationship, so I have been ignoring Max to some extent. The whistle blows again and they stand in their positions. A hooter goes off which indicates the start of the game. Cora and her friends are standing and cheering most of the time. They are extraordinary cheerleaders. They cheer and basically scream whenever one of their boyfriends gets the

She's always had a soft spot in her heart towards both of them and now towards their girlfriends . " At eight thirty , the senior and middle school girl's teams both will had a game the boys will only had games in the evening . The junior high school teams both will only had game tomorrow . So the girl's team will go to support the middle school team in hall C and the boy go to the high school team in hall A . " " We don't have the cheers team now . They will come only if any of our team enters the semi finals . So cheer up and don't give up ."

I chuckled under my breath and waved goodbye to the mermaid with flawless hair. The liveliness that was present in the corridors was very understated compared to the effervescent energy bubbling in the chilly, evening air. The bleachers were packed with exhilarated students and staff members alike. The cheers were like nothing I had experienced before and matched that of an international major sports league event. "This is really cool!" I exclaimed through the vivacious high volume of the chanting taking place. "Wait until the cheerleaders come out. They're named the red rubies because our blood connects us all no matter what we are," Rachel raised her eyebrows and flashed an uneven smirk wh