Bring It On: All or Nothing [Tyson x Fem!OC] | Discontinued

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Sitting in science class is probably my least favorite part of the day, but, boring things always have a good outcome, right? Right now, I'm looking at my stupid, sleeping, adoptive sister, Britney.

"Brit." Amber says, trying to wake her.

"Britney Allen!" My teacher calls for the fifth time.

Britney jolted awake in her chair, screaming, "I DID NOT FART!"

The whole class, including me, burst into laughter. "Thank you for sharing." Our teacher says, giggling.

After around fifteen minutes of science methods, and explanations, the bell rings, dismissing us from class. I grabbed my black backpack, put my books in it, and left with Britney and her friends, Amber and Winnie. I only hang with them because Britney's mom, Pam, said I have too. She also made me join the PV Cheer Squad.

As we were walking down the halls Britney says, "Gloss check," as she pulls Amber and Winnie in for a photo. "Soy cheese" the three say in unison. "Y'all white people are weird." I say to them, Britney scowls, Winnie doesn't even care and I don't think Amber heard me.

Britney looks at the photo, scanning it. "Oh my god. I have circles under my eyes, I look so old!" Britney exclaimed dramatically. "I could pass for 23." She added. I rolled my eyes.

"You got plenty of sleep in class." Amber said, I nodded in agreement, she slept for three quarters of the lesson, lucky bitch.

"Well, that's because Britney was keeping everyone up all night, working on new cheers." I told the group, rolling my eyes.

"Shut up." Britney said, putting a hand in front of my face. I rolled my eyes, again.

"You've managed to maintain a C average, and work on new cheers? You're such an over achiever." Winnie said, pouting.

"Yeah Brit, we already win everything." Amber said.

"Amber, it's not good enough to win. I wanna go down-" Britney started, until I interrupted her,

"You wanna go down in 'cheer history'. We know. You say it everyday." I said.

"Again, shut up."  Britney says, angrily.

"Brit, you already will, go down in history," Amber started, trying to diffuse the tension, "You made captain. No one can take that away from you." She said.

"Yeah, not even me. Majority rules remember." Winnie said, clearly annoyed. Winnie lost the captain spot to Britney, and she won't get over it.

"Oh, not the vote thing again. You don;t honestly expect me to apologize for winning captain over you, do you?" Brit asked, sadly.

"Of course not." Amber cut in. "Besides, it's not the first time Winnie's lost to you." Amber continued.

"Or the second, or third," I said, trying to keep the argument going. These girl's bickering is the only real entertainment I get around here.

"Okay! We get it." Winnie said, cutting me off.

"Then get over it Winnie." Amber said to her.

"I am so over it Amber." Winnie retaliated.

"Can we not do this now." Brit asked.

"You're right. it's old news. And as your B F F-" Winnie started

"Oh, if we;re speaking I M, you're more like a B F H; Bitch From Hell!" Amber said.

"M Y O B!" Winnie yelled angrily. [Mind Your Own Business, if u didn't get that in the film :)]