Roman's POV
"Alright boys." Coach Jacks said, "Over over here."
We jog over to him and form a circle.
"Alright boys, you did good today," He said to all of us, "There are some things we could improve on, of course. But I am highly impressed with all of you."
"Don't go gettin all mushy now, Coach." Big E said. We laugh.
"Quite Ewen," Coach says to him with a smirk, "No ones getting mushy. I just wanted to give you all a simple compliment. Now, we did have a members of this team who decided to take there precious time in the locker room. And since we're a team, we're gonna do the punishment together.
We all groan, and look at the person who was late to practice.
"Nice going Kofi," Randy says glaring at him.
"Oh, get over it Ortan." He says back to him.
"All of you calm down. I'll take easy on you. Just one lap around the track and you can head in for the day." Coach says.
One lap wasn't too bad. It could have been way worse.
"Alright hands in." Coach says, and we all put are hands inside the circle.
"Take it away Ewen." Coach says.
"Who are we?!" Big E yells.
"Wildcats!" We yell back.
"I can't hear you!" He yells back
"Wildcats!" We yell back louder.
"What we do?!" He yells
"We go! We fight! We win!" We yell back.
"Let me hear you say who we are one more time!" He shouts.
"Wildcats!" We shout.
"Who?!" He shouts
"Wildcats!" We shout.
"That's what I'm talkin bout, now let me here you holler!" He shouted and we yell at the top of our lungs.
Coach smiled at us, "Alright boys, get that lap done."
We all take off and run at full speed around the track we all wanted to get it over with.
After a minute or so most of had finished. It didn't really take too long to do one lap.
We walk into the gym and saw that the cheerleaders are still practicing.
"Damn." Randy said next to me looking at them practicing their cartwheels and flips.
I roll my eyes but can't help but to stare at them as well.
"She got the Good girl fade and a tight little skirt." I heard Big E sing behind me.
I laugh, "Are you singing Taylor swift?"
He laughs, "Taylor Swift is Bae, my brother."
We stop walking and look at them practice.
Summer did a cartwheel and landed in a split.
"Damn." Randy, Big E and I say all at once.
"Summer got that Kim Kardashian." Big E said looking at her.
"And just like Kim," Randy said, "She's been ran through by everybody. I bet she ends up with a kid too."
I nudge him in the ribs, "Knock it off."
"Nikki got that Beyoncé booty though." He remarks again.
I shake my head and laugh, "No she does not."
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