~Arianna's POV~
I was in the locker room with the rest of the team, getting ready for the game tonight. I put on my cheer uniform and did my hair and make up. I was already for the game. But I had to go all the way to Dylan's daycare to pick him up."Victoria, I'll be right back. If I'm not back at 6:15, start warming them up." I told her then I grabbed my purse and made my way out. As I was walking out the locker room and down the hall, I heard noises. I kept walking down the hall, and around the corner there was James all over Ashley. I knew it was going to happen. I cleared my throat and stared at him. He pulled away and looked at me. "Baby, this is not what it looks like." He cooed walking over to me. I pushed him back, "Yes, it's exactly what it looks like. Whatever. You know what, we're through!" I yelled at him. Some of the other football players came out of the locker room to see what was going on. Some were laughing at James, others were starring at me, checking me out and whatever. I ignored them. "Goodbye James." I said walking out of the school doors, leaving James standing there, shocked.
I opened my car door and hopped in. I quickly texted Victoria tell her I broke up with James and I'll tell her the rest when I get back. Then I texted Natalie telling her the same thing and that I'm picking Dylan up from daycare. I put my phone away and started the car. A lot of people were arriving now to the game. It doesn't start until 7. It's only 6. Some people are setting up streamers like always and others are getting good seats. The marching band is practicing on the field, along with the color guard.
I pulled out of the parking lot and sped down the road to my brother's daycare. When I finally reached it, I pulled in and parked the car. I got out and quickly went inside. "Hi, I'm here to get my brother, Dylan." I told the lady at the front seat. She nodded and made me sign him out as she went in the back to get him. As I finished, Dylan came running out screaming my name. "Ariannnnnnna!!!!!!" I laughed and picked him up, spinning him around. "Okay, thank you." I smiled at the lady. "No problem, have a nice day!" "You too!"
We walked out of the daycare and toward the car. I opened the door and placed Dylan down. "Stay right there." I told him. I pulled my seat up and fixed Dylan's car seat. I bent down next to Dylan and picked him up. I placed his small body in the car seat and strapped him in. "Sissy, why are you dressed like that?" He finally learned our to pronounce his words. "Oh because I am cheering at a football game tonight. But you remember my friend Natalie right?" His face brightened up and he smiled, jumping in his seat saying 'yeah!' "Well, while I'm cheering, she's going to be watching you in the stands!" I told him. He loves Natalie. I pushed the seat back and got into the drivers seat.
I put the radio on and it was Justin Bieber's new song; All Around The World. "Up! Up! Up!" He loves Justin Bieber. It's weird, most boys I know, hates him. But of course, Dylan's different. He's my boo. He makes me happy. I turned the radio up a bit and continued driving to the school. When I got there, I parked the car. It was hard finding a spot. A lot of people must be here. Wow. Anyways, I got out and grabbed my purse. Picking up the seat, I saw Dylan trying to take off the car seat's belts or whatever they are called. He looked so cute. He couldn't do it. He pouted and looked up at me. His eyes were teary. "Awh, boo. Don't cry!" I bent over and unbuckled him. I carefully picked him up. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I walked toward the gate to get in. They let me through cause I'm cheering and Dylan was to young to have to pay to get in. I walked toward the stands and looked for Natalie. Once I saw her, I climbed the stairs and went by her. "Hey Dylan!" She said taking Dylan from me. "Thanks Nat." She smiled at me and I walked off and onto the track where the squad was.
"Thank god your back! It's like 6:50! The games about to start!" Tory panicked. Yeah, she didn't really like leading the squad. She just likes being apart of it.
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