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Ambree Tiara West
I waited for the first girl to finish her cheer, then I approached the center of the field. I got in the starter position.
"Bree! GOO BREE. Gooo! Youn won't smoke with Bree!" The cheerleaders behind me started chanting.
"You don't want smoke with Bree. Too Smooth! That's me!" I motioned as if I was wiping off a sweat.
The cheerleaders behind me repeated what I said, their arms all locked together.
"I'm the best! Neva catch me stressed!" I clapped on beat, swaying my hips. "When I move, and do what I do," I rocked my body in a grinding way.
"I make em take notes, I ain't playing with these folk!" Princess chanted the same time as I did, so that I appeared louder.
"I'm at yo neck! I'll put you to the test." I stomped in a circle, swaying my hair.
"Smoov Operator! Don't take no- What?" I yelled out. "MESS!" The cheerleaders said behind me, and I crossed my arms in a defensive way.
Princess was after me, then a few more girls after her. I think everyone did great on their cheers, it was well practiced for.
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I grabbed my cheer bag, grabbing my phone from out of it. "Who you calling?" Princess asked me, and I dialed my mama number. "Ma. I forgot to let her know I'm heading to yo crib." The phone rang in my ear, and Princess nodded.
"Hello?" Ma answered.
"Mama, I forgot to tell you Imma be with my homegirl tonight. You want my location?" I asked her.
My older sister snuck out one night, her name is Patience Renada West. The night she snuck out, she went with one of her boyfriends, she had hoes no joke. Anyways, a bad car accident happened and she passed away. It traumatized my mama, along with me. But it's okay, God works everything out.
"Who? Ebony?" My mama asked, she sound like she was cooking sum.
"Yes ma'am," I answered, grabbing my car keys and throwing my bag over my shoulder.
"You can go if you want. Don't worry about your location, just come home tomorrow after school. We need to pick up decorations for your birthday party." She said and I heard the sound of plates being pulled from the cabinet.
I moved the phone from my ear for a second. "Go ahead and meet me at your house, I'm on the way," I told Princess, and she nodded walking away texting on her phone.
"Alright ma, my senior solo cheer went well. I think mines was the best." I smiled with a big butt ego, and my mom chuckled.
