xii. chapter twelve

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in a lovehate relationship
with miss (y/n) smith

late in the day, just after classes had ended, the paradis high cheer squad was practicing some
routines in the gym, the sound of shoes squeaking against the floor was one of the few sounds, apart from "i'm playing chess, and these fucking fatasses are playing tick tack toe, like, how hard can a cheer routine be?!" you whined.

the girls stood behind you all with guilty faces.

"these girls are so dumb, their brains can't even function well cause it seems to me they all want to get their asses kicked out!" you breathed hastily, and turned to one random girl, who was taking a snickers bar out of her shorts pocket.

"you! you better drop that damn carb bomb or i will put it up your ass since you want it so bad inside your fat body"

the girl trembled, the snickers bar falling from her hands, unknowingly to you, her gray eyes started tearing up.

"never in the 100 years of history has this school had a fat cheerleader, and i'm not going to be the first captain with one of them in her squad, so the next time you people dare to come into my gym, y'all better look like you are models with eating disorders who eat cotton and avocados, or you don't come here at all! i don't want to see a single roll of fat" you announced "maybe that way the flyers will fly and not drop dead to the floor like sacks of potatoes"

an alarm from a phone rang, indicating the training was over, but the girls didn't move, they all shakily, waited for your to dismiss them.

"that's all"

they scrambled to get their bags, put on their jackets, and check their phones. exiting the gym as quick as possible, not before biding you goodbye, even if you had just insulted their existences a few seconds ago.

historia's bubblegum popped, as she took her hair out of the high ponytail "i miss our seniors" she commented, remembering the great days of being new chicks.

"right?" you laughed "these girls are on a cheerleading squad, not on my 600 lb life"

then sasha spoke out of the blue "hey guys, i need your true honest opinion on someone" she blinked.

historia chuckled at her question "sure what is it? do you like a guy?" she sat next to her on the bleachers, while you were turning off the speaker. putting the device inside your backpack, you zipped up your sports jacket and went to join them, as sasha looked through her contacts and clicked on one.

"wait that's the guy from reiner's party? isn't he?" you asked, as the icon filled the screen.

"yes!" she giggled, as the phone shook in her hands "his name is niccolo, he's doing like, a chef course, and he invited me over to his house to try some things later today!" her feet kicked the air.

the other blonde laughed at sasha's reaction, this was her first time having a crush.

"so i was thinking.." she started "you guys can help me get ready at mines? he's gonna pick me up in about two hours"

"two hours! sasha!" historia slapped her arm "that's not enough time!"

"we will make it enough time if we hurry up" she jumped to a standing position, extending both her hands to the blondes "come on"

you and historia both took her hands, being pulled up, and quickly after cleaning up, left the gym in a hurry.

historia and sasha were both on the blonde's car, as sasha needed to guide her, she was not very good at remembering street names.

𝘾𝙀𝙍𝙏𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝘿 𝘽𝘼𝙍𝘽𝙄𝙀, mikasaWhere stories live. Discover now