Cheer Horrors

Chapter one

*rrriiinnnngggggg* that was our bell signaling lunch was over for all sophomore students. As me and my friend Nicole were heading to 5th period, history with Mr. Kurtz, she asked me: "Hey Cher, wanna go to the mall after school today and go ice skating?"

"Yeah totally! But I have to go home and get some cash, I only have enough for food at the food court."

No Cher, you can't go to the mall today. You have cheer remember? You guys are getting ready for competition and you can't play hooky for a few weeks!

Sometimes I really hate my little voice thingie in the back of my head. I really didn't want to go, cheer got really stressful, considering we have to practice twice as hard if we want to keep our 4 year streak of Malibu High's undefeated sophomore cheer squad for competition. Plus, nobody wanted to be the team who screwed it all up.

"Ugh sorry Nicole, I totally forgot I have cheer after school, um, what about if we go Friday instead? I can't play hooky for a couple weeks cause of competition. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I understand, what about if you come over to my house after practice, if your no too tired that is, and we can have a relaxing at-home spa day?"

"Awesome! I'll make it up to you as soon as cheer is over, we can go to the mall everyday after school for 2 weeks haha."

"Okay Cher, haha, I'll catch you later, bye miss cheer."

"Bye Nicole, oh meet me by the statue in the forum after school, I need to tell you something later."

"Okay, later"
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Class went by boring, like always. But when I was slowly zoning out of whatever it was that Mr. Kurtz was saying, my phone went off super loud. And of course my ringtone was totally stupid, it was this song about butts, it's an inside joke with me and a family friend. Who was already out of school. But of course he had to text me cause he usually forgets that I'm still in school during times like this.

Well anyways everyone turned too look at me and I'm pretty dang sure I looked something like a baboons butt. So not a pretty look. But Mr. Kurtz just looked at me with a very disapproving look and confiscated my phone until the period was over.

And for that little mishap, I had to sit in the front row of class and was forced to give the first answer to almost every question.

Wow a little harsh there Mr. Kurtz.
I know right? Sometimes I really like my little inner voice thingie, other times; not too much.
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Oh, how rude of me, I never gave a proper introduction.

My name is Cher, but my close friends and family call me Cher Bear. I am on the Malibu High School cheerleading competition team. I am 5'4 with golden blonde hair with brown undertones. I guess you could say I'm the "typical cheerleader".  I'm always pretty happy, I guess you could say I'm popular. I mean I have a decent size group of friends. But I'm fairly well-known around school.

I am from Porto Rico, but we moved to California when I was about 4 (I'm 16 now) so I don't remember much about there. I have a slight accent but it's not too noticeable.

My favorite genre of music is rock. Yes I know that's kind of weird but I don't know, I just love it. My favorite artists are Skillet, Fall Out Boy and, Eve 6.