So you think you're bold huh?

Shit

A/N: Hello:D I have like a week left of school and I'm trying to power through it, but the problem is my summer is really fucking packed so I don't know if I'll be able to write as much. I'll try though:/ "I'M GRINDING FOR YOU! ...Oh that sounds..."

George's POV:

"Hey George," Trevor walked over to me. Our lockers were next to each other this year so we spent every morning together. I smiled softly while trying to undo my locker. The combinations were always really tricky for me. Plus it doesn't help that I have to memorize another combination for my football locker. "You're doing it, wrong. Even I know that's your sports locker combo," I laughed awkwardly and put in the other one. As soon as I swung the door open a few notebooks flew out but I was thankful I could catch them in time and prevent making a scene. "God you're such a mess," he laughed and shoved my shoulder playfully. "Oh! Did you get my math homework done?" I nodded and flipped through my notebook until I found his math worksheet, then handed him the thin piece of paper that I scribbled all over, purposefully getting a question or two wrong and making the handwriting sloppy and hard to read. "Thanks, man," I nodded.

"Are we practicing with the cheerleaders today?" I asked while we walked down the hall together. We had first block together. He smirked. "Why? You got a crush on any of them?" I scoffed and laughed awkwardly. "No, do you?" He shrugged. "I got a little thing for that Niki girl you're hanging out with, but she isn't in cheer so the answer would be...no," I looked up at him, completely shocked. "Seriously?" He laughed and messed with his keys that he always carried on a blue and green lanyard. "I didn't expect that..."

"Really? She's cute and everyone likes her," I nodded. "Yeah, she is really nice. I just figured you'd be into girls more like...Minx maybe, or that one girl...what's her name, Jamie?" He laughed. "Chase's sister? Hell no!" I laughed, even though I didn't know what was wrong with Jamie. She was nice, and smart too. "Okay, but why not Minx?" He laughed as if I was crazy. "She's loud, and has a dirty mouth," I shrugged. "Okay...so you like more sweet girls?" He shrugged. "I guess, just a girl who's quiet and doesn't stand up for herself so much like those overly feminist girls. Like Puffy and Minx," that made me feel uncomfortable. So I laughed it off and decided not to put too much energy into it.

Minx was on the cheerleading team and ran a club at our school called, "GSG" Which stood for "girls supporting girls," I thought she was super cool, and we'd talked a few times before. I didn't think she knew any of my friends though.

~TIme Skip~

"Niki? What are you doing here?" I asked as soon as we got down to the field for practice after school. "Our dance teacher also coaches the cheerleaders, so she brought us down to teach them a more unique routine so they'd stand out. Apparently, some cheer scouts will be at the homecoming game," I nodded and gave her a quick hug. "That's really cool! I'll be watching from the field," I told her and ran out to join the rest of the team in the middle of the field. We were just in our workout clothes today, knee pads with loose t-shirts, we'd all worn our uniforms last time to try it out and get used to it for the game, but we do our best training without the uniforms.

Dream's POV:

"Come on man! Minx wants us to come to watch her, she's supposed to be flying today," Nick told us. I was confused as to how exactly he knew her but didn't mention it. "Okay, I'm down. I've got nothing better to do anyway." It was just Nick and me today since Karl and Quackity were in detention for moaning in class for the fifteenth time that week. Quackity wasn't exactly the best influence on us, but it isn't like any of us were the type of kids you tell your parents about. Bad was at home with his dog, Rat, who had just gotten surgery on her foot. Her name was Lucy, but no one called her that except Bad.