The Popularity Project

{10}Rejected

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I pound angrily on his chest causing him to pull away instantly.

"What the hell?!" I yell glaring at him.

"What? Wha- What do you mean?" Kyle asked with a puzzled look on his face.

I squinted my eyes at him before taking a step back and slapping him.

"Ow! What the hell was that for?!" He shouted rubbing his now pink cheek.

"Don't what the hell me you jerk! You can't just kiss me about 2 hours after you've placed those same lips on Chantelles!" I yell wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

Truth be told I don't like the guy! Especially when he has a girlfriend well I think him and Chantelle are together but that's not important... What's important is the fact that he can't expect me to fall for him just like that! All the other girls would probably die if Kyle Murrys kissed them but not me cause I'm one of a kind! (Literally!)

"But-I kissed her because..." He started, his hand still remaining on the spot where I slapped him.

"No I don't need excuses from you anymore Kyle! Like I said in the cafeteria before you started the hair smelling, clothes messing food fight 'Leave me alone!" I snapped seating myself back in my car.

"But Sieara?!" Kyle mumbled as I started my engine.

"Bye!" I say holding up my hand indicating him not to say more.

As I look through my rearview mirror I can still see Kyle standing there motionless and even though I was a few metres ahead of him I could see how hurt he looked.

I kept my eyes glued to the road as the school dissapeared behind me. And Kyle. I clutched the driving wheel tightly turning my knuckles white.

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It was still a sunny day so I decided to do my cheerleading practice in my garden. Even though my first day at school with my makeover didn't turn out very well I couldn't help but get excited about tomorrow's P.E lesson.

No one knows about how I've been cheerleading for approximately.. Hmm... MY WHOLE LIFE! I stopped cheerleading like about a month ago so I just need to get comfortable with cheerleading again.

I ran up to my room and threw my clothes onto my bed before slipping on a pair of black shorts and a white vest. I ran back down the stairs and did a bit of stretching. Once I was finished I jumped up and started with an easy cartwheel. I began doing flips, backflips,doing the splits in the air (if you know what I mean) and splits on the ground. I started doing spins and other cool cheerleading tricks.

It was actually surprisingly easier than I expected and by 18:30 I had gotten used to doing them all without hesitation.

"Wow! You are actually sick at cheerleading sis! How comes you've never told me?!" Callum said appearing in the doorway to the garden as I did a final row of flips.

"Well if you paid enough attention to me you would know!" I said grabbing the glass of water he was slowly sipping from and gulping it down furiously.

"Ok! Chill your tits now!" Callum laughed as I shoved past him.

"Can you like not say that?! Cause it's kind of weird coming from a boy!" I explain as I place the now empty glass down.

"You know you are actually so sexist!" Callum huffs before walking up to his room.

"Whatever!" I call as I roll my eyes.

I walk up to my room after a few minutes for a shower.

It felt so nice and refreshening to have a shower and the sweat that had formed all over my body had cleared and been replaced with the sweet smell of coconut butter. I put on my minions pyjamas and my warm fluffy socks.