Cheering With The Enemies

That desperate?

I probably looked so crazy, just waiting for Julianne to make a wrong move so I can jump her.

No, I can't hit her. I'm cheerleading captain, I won't lose all my hard work to a girl who does cheerleading for the sake of a guys attention. No. I just have to set her straight.

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're a part of this team Julianne. Do you know what a team is? Your "team" comes before boy toys. Got it?" I noticed Julianne not paying attention.

I turned to where she was looking, of course. A few of the guys from the football team came in.

It wasn't until I snapped my fingers under Julianne's nose that she payed attention.

"What the-"

"Did you hear what I said Julianne?"

"Oh my Gosh Anna Sophia, I heard you! Seriously just because you're fucking captain doesn't mean you have to be a huge pain in everyone's asses. Boy toys? I wasn't with a boy. I had to talk to a teacher. Okay I was late, sue me god damn it. Just give me the damn referral and piss off. You always want to give me a dumb ass lecture for everything I do. It's my business, I have a life unlike you. Your bitch ass gets to me you know that right?"

For a moment I thought she was actually telling me off. Until I noticed her taking back and forth glances at the guys while she was telling me all this. It was all a act, nothing but a show she put on for the guys.

I didn't really care at first. If she wants to act cool for a couple of bone head football players, fine.

"Oh and Anna Sophia, You're not as good as you think you are."

It wasn't much of a 'wow' comeback. I guess it was pretty huge for the guys though. After Julianne said that they ohhhed and ahhed at the comment. Some started laughing. That's when I was ready to fight back. She thinks she can embarrass me in front of all these guys. Fine. I can play that game too.

"15 laps Julianne, right now," I smiled. I have control here, she was late. She was talking back. She was using foul language, and meeting up with boys. I had every right.

"There's no way I'm running 15 laps," she hissed.

"Then get your shit, leave, and don't come back. If you don't run the 15 laps you'll be forced to sit out for football season. Oh, and by the way you're getting 5 referrals. Foul language, late, boys, disrupting practice, and talking back."

"I wasn't with a boy." Julianne said with so much tension in her voice.

"Oh, but you were. Grace saw you."

Julianne had no choice but to start jogging around the gym.

I felt so proud of myself. I stood up for myself. For my team.

As she was running I noticed her glaring at Grace. Gosh, I never should have mentioned Poor Grace. She will never hear the end of it.

Once Julianne was finished we practiced on our routine stunts. I watched each group one by one do it. A few minor things we had to fix. Then it was Julianne's group up next.

"5,6,7,8"

They popped on Julianne, did a show and go. From the popcorn they went into an extension. From there into a lib. Then they rotated to the right, and Julianne went into a scorpion than a scale.

She was supposed to hold a count of 8 then twist down.

But she fell, which was a bit odd. Julianne Always sticks it.

Grace wasn't able to catch Julianne. Julianne had purposely put all her weight on Grace, she had fell on Purpose to hurt Grace. I couldn't believe it. Grace fell trying to catch Her, but it was no use. Julianne hit the ground with so much force. It made no sense, why would you risk your life just to get someone else in trouble?

"What the fuck, Grace? You should've caught me. You can never do anything right. Why are you a cheerleader? Learn the basic skills first! Anna Sophia she let me hit the ground you HAVE to give her a punishment." Julianne clearly wasn't hurt, you could hear the amusement in her voice. The evil in her eyes. She did it on purpose.

Sadly Julianne was right, if they let the flyer hit the ground they have to get punishment.

"Grace..."

Julianne clearly won this battle.