This Cheerleader Is A Virgin

1- Cheerleading Isn't For Me

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"Now, cheerleading? Last time I checked, you couldn't even do a cartwheel. Why the sudden show of interest?" Amanda says with a curious expression on her face.

"Hey I'm not that bad!" I say. Okay, I admit I'm not the most flexible girl in the world but I can surf, swim and play basketball really well.

"Stop denying what we all know is true, and get your ass out of bed. By the end of summer, you will be the perfect cheerleader that can actually do a cartwheel." I didn't like the determined look on her face. When Amanda wants something, she gets it and no one stands in her way. "Hurry up! We need all the time we can get if you actually want to be a cheerleader," she says with an impatient look on her face.  

Following what she said, I reluctantly made my way to my bathroom. I brushed my teeth and changed into a white tank top and black short shorts. Taking two step down the stairs, I rushed out the back door. Amanda was already standing there with her ipod and the speakers. She wore an outfit that was similar to mine.

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(3 hours later)

I collapsed on the ground. My lungs struggled to take in the oxygen in the air and I looked up at my sister. Amanda stood there, not a hair out of place, like she didn't just do a hundred flips and complicated routines.

"Well what do you know? You can actually do a cartwheel!" Amanda said with a genuine smile. "Which brings me back to my previous question. Why the sudden show of interest?" she said, raising an eyebrow.

"Um...well, you know how the Squad is missing some girls because they are going to college? Some of the others asked me to join...and I accepted." I said.

"So, you joined even though you knew that you couldn't even do a cartwheel?" Astonished, she turned the music off.

"That's why I was looking for cheerleading routines on Youtube." I said shyly.

"No offense, but out of all the girls at school, they picked you!?" she said. I've got to say, I agree with her. Kristy, the soon-to-be Head Cheerleader, had asked me after school on the last day.

"Maybe they thought that, because I am your sister, I could probably do a good job?" I explained.

"Okay, I'll go give Kristy a call. Good job today, turns out that you're not as bad as I thought you were. We continue tomorrow at eight, and we're going to work on your stamina." she says and walks back into the house and up to her room.

I stayed on the ground for a few more minutes and the I went up to have a shower. I grabbed my bag and changed into my dark blue bikini and a big white t-shirt before I made my way to my bike in the garage, eager to for swim at the beach.

Entering the garage, I saw my sister's car as well as all my cars. Yes, that's right. I own many sports cars and a motorbike. I have always been a tomboy and cars were my obsession. Starting the bike, I made my way to the beach.

When I arrived, the beach was filled with people. It was the start of summer after all. I parked my bike and headed for the sand before dropping my towel and bag at a spot that was empty. I took of my t-shirt and ran towards the water.

I dove in and swam for a few minutes. When my body couldn't swim any longer, I walked back to my towel. I could feel and hear some guys checking me out and quickly walked away. Thank god I had lightly tanned skin from the long hours a spend at the beach. I was glad the my blush wasn't visible.

I was drying my hair when I heard a husky and masculine voice say "Well, hello there."

I turned and came face to face with the hottest guy I had ever seen.