The Story Of An Anonymous Girl ✔

Chapter 15

OLIVER

I bolt towards the boys' locker room. Never have I ever been so aroused in my entire life. She didn't even touch me. Just one look at her and her skimpy ass snug outfit, and all the blood rushes down to my nether regions. Thank God she couldn't guess as to what had happened.

Well, maybe I have been so aroused, but solitarily by her. All of the times when we slept together because she had nightmares. She wouldn't remember what happened. She would just wake up screeching, palpitating and flooded in sweat. She said she found it comforting to sleep when I slept with her, and the nightmares lessened. Surprisingly, I slept soundly as well. I wouldn't have nightmares at all. But I would have to be careful to not face her or cuddle her so that she wouldn't be able to see my arousal. I would just stroke her hair or cheek, and she would calm down instantly.

Thinking about those bits has just increased my arousal. I try to think of my to-do list. This is it:

Ask all the teachers for their assignments for the year after lunch.

Share the list with Mia.

Going for a run after school.

Doing assignments without Mia.

Texting my instructor asking about my next competition.

Practising for the SAT.

Finally, my raging hard-on has calmed down. But, I can't support Mia while she is trying out for cheer leading. Knowing the pain in the ass Madison is, she will definitely try to intimidate Mia. I have no other choice but to go out on the field. But, how the hell am I supposed to look at her sexy body and not get turned on while she is wearing a skintight crop top and the tiny little shorts? I am in a real dilemma here. Ultimately, I resolve to go out there and support her. When I run towards the field, I see everyone, literally everyone cheering for Madison out of fear. So, Mia hasn't had her turn yet. She is just standing there, clenching her jaw, looking at her in hatred and anger.

"Hey, what's up?" I ask.

"Huh? Oh, nothing. Just seeing Madison's moves. Remind me why is there no other person trying out for the captain of the cheer leading team." She replies angrily.

"The girls are just too cowed by her." I say.

"But she can't really do anything, can she?" She questions.

"She hasn't done anything yet because no other girl has ever stood up to her or challenged her. I am convinced that you could change that." I say, wanting her to regain her confidence.

"I don't know." She responds, taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.

"Yes, you can. Just let your body loose and move freely and fluidly, as you did in that dance competition. You will kick ass out there, Mia. I know you will. Do you know the slogan?" I state.

"Yeah. Savannah told me. 'Together we stand, and together we fall. All for one and one for all! Our team has spirit, Our team has heart, together we're solid, so we'll never part. Fly high to the sky and cheer loud to the crowd.'" She recites.

"Woah! That was perfect!" Just like you.

"Thanks. Lemme just put my hair into a bun. The ponytail is gonna be way too distracting." Right now, your outfit is way too distracting, Amelia Grace Thompson.

"Also-"

"Can-"

We are both cut off by the coach's voice. Ugh. Way to ruin the moment.

"Mia Thompson. Please come here."