As I pull-up to the school. I can tell this school has some serious school spirit.
It turn left and see a parking spot close to the entryway. I make my way to the spot till out of no where this car cuts me off and parks there. It's another Jeep Wrangler with the top off.
"What the fuck dude." I say watching all 4 guys spill out of the car. Definitely athletes with the body's they have.
"Sorry chick but this spot was meant for athletes, popular people, and the hoes that fuck with us on a daily." he says high-fiving all the other guys.
"Take a picture it'll last longer babe." the guy says with a wink. And with that I rolled my eyes and drive eyeing another spot rows over. I walk in the knowing I have about fifteen minutes before I need to be in my first class.
I find my way to my locker which takes about 10 minutes considering the size of the school. Low and behold it is the group of boys from the parking lot laughing at something one of their rather large group of friends had said.
"Umm, Excuse me." I say rather in hush tone.
They continue talking as if they never heard or saw me. I'm getting tired of waiting so I push through two boys and unlock my locker throwing my gym bag inside.
"You could've said excuse me, bitch." one rather athletic girl says. Super athletic and really pretty. She must be school property, if you know what I mean.
"I did. But clearly something is wrong with your hearing." I say a bit irritated.
I hear minor giggles and 'ooh's. And I see her face turning a shade of crimson.
"Whatever." She says turning around and walking down the hall with her group of five wannabe minions.
With that the bell rang and the now group of 15 is now just me. I look down at my map and head to room 204.
I walk in searching for seat with practically all groups of friends everywhere. Settle for a seat close to back window. I look around and see two guys and girl from that group moments ago. The one who got out of the car earlier this morning keeps staring at me, I shake it off and continue class with those first day activities.
The bell rings and I head to home room. I run into the one person I hoped I didn't.
"You know this is called stalking." he looks down at me.
"In you dreams. This is my class." I walk past rolling my eyes.
I again find a spot in the back and far from the guy who is so full of himself.
I was the first one out when that bell rung. I past by my locker seeing those five guys standing near the same area from this morning, looking at me and then turn to talk to each other.
I walk along with my head down and into chem, moments later one of those five guys shows up.
"Great." I say under my breath.
"What was that?" This girl next me says smiling but obviously confused.
"Oh nothing. Sorry." I respond
"Oh okay...my name is Vannah Edwards. what's yours?" She says smiling.
"Ava." I say returning the smile.
"Wait Ava..." She say excitedly "Ava Larson?"
"Yeah?" I say kind of confused of her over excitement. She turns her chair towards me.
"Your our famous new team member!" She says smiling.
" oh my god. Your on the cheerleading team, this makes me feel better to actually know someone." I say feeling relieved
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Being the team player
Teen FictionMeet Ava Larson the girl who basically has it all, just only financially wise, no one really knows it when they look at her, being on the school hated varsity cheerleading team. She keeps things closed off from her real life and her school life. Un...