Heavens pov
After witnessing Valentina and that god-awful gross boy kiss, I immediately left. It was revolting to see that, bless my poor eyes.
When I had left, my boyfriend Alan, didn't even bother to check on me. I spent 20 minutes looking for him and I found him talking to some girl.
I love Alan, I've been with him for 2 years but the sex game is horrible. He doesn't even make me cum, which is honestly embarrassing. His dick is smaller than his fucking finger, it's honestly nauseating.
The only reason I'm with him is because he's the quarterback of the football team, so him being the quarterback and me being the captain of the cheer squad— we make the perfect couple.
"Heaven, you're going to be late for practice if you don't leave right now." My mom warns me, pointing to the clock.
Shit, I only have 5 minutes. I'm going to be late and Coach Sanders is going to kill me.
"I'll leave then. Bye, mom!" I shout, grabbing my keys and heading towards my car.
My car is a black 2022 Mercedes Benz, C class. It is my baby.
I hate to brag about me having money but what can I say? My parents are millionaires, and that's just my life.
I arrived at school 5 minutes late but who cares, the coach will never replace me as captain. I'm just too good.
As I opened the gym doors, all eyes were on me. I love being powerful, I love the control and domination I have for people.
"Nice of you to join us, Heaven." Coach Sanders says in a witty tone.
"Sorry, I lost track of time." I apologize.
She just stares at me, while the girls stretch to run laps.
"We need more girls in the squad. We only have 7 and it's not doing us enough, we need at least 10 to be able to perform for state." Coach says, handing me some papers.
"Go put these papers out in the hallways, I need more girls to try out." Coach instructs me. I nod and go to the hallway, while the girls run 2 laps around the gym.
I grabbed a pin from the club board in the hallways and pinned the papers on the board. After doing so, I walked upstairs and put some papers up there too.
I walked back to the gym to see the girls doing the routine that we'd been practicing. To be honest, these girls aren't good, the reason they're even on the team is because we're desperate for new people.
"When someone is interested in joining the cheer squad, we'll hold the auditions right when they can. Preferably, the same day so we can get it over with. Everyone including the girls will be in charge of the voting, so just make sure of that." Coach Sanders speaks, and I nod my head understanding.
I just hope we get some good people, I'm tired of having shitty ass girls that can barely keep up.
After a whole hour of practice, it was time for school. Yes, we have morning practices which makes no sense considering we don't even have enough girls, but whatever.
"Good work girls, make sure to recruit some girls. We need it." Coach sighs, giving the girls a slight smile and heading off to her office.
Well, at least she didn't say anything bad. She knows I'm the best one out of everyone, I mean... why else would she put me as captain?
I go into the locker room and change to my cheer uniform, god sometimes I hate the damn uniform. I just want to wear my regular ass clothes.
I put my golden blonde hair down from the clip that was holding my hair, finally reaching my blonde waves.
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