00; POLAR OPPOSITES

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by dancersfiction

by dancersfiction

~this book contains underage drinking, uses swear words and may include sexual content in some chapters~

PROLOGUE: POLAR OPPOSITES

MADDIE ZIEGLER POV

I looked over at my sister on the football team practising cheers, her ponytail swinging as she flipped along in front of the rest of the squad.

"L-E-T-S-G-O, let's go!" Mackenzie waved her pom pom's around crazily jumping up and down. She was the smallest on the team even out of the freshman so she was used as someone to toss around.

I took another sip of water then stepped back onto the 200-meter track. Starting off at a steady pace I moved along in time to the music.

Only after a few laps of the rubberised, artificial track, Mackenzie jogged over where my grey track team hoodie and my water bottle.

As I walked over to Mackenzie her perfectly manicured nails wrapped around my water bottle and took a sip of the liquid.

"Mackenzie get your own drink your a dick," I said to her as I sat on the lime green grass next to her.

"Sisters share." Mackenzie excused herself and then lay back on the grass. I gulped down some of the water then lay down next to her.

"What do you want Mackenzie? I need to get back to running laps if I want to safely stay in my position for the track team."

"Ash chipped a nail whilst climbing up to the top of the pyramid." Mackenzie then rolled her eyes at me.

Ashley Ford is the captain of the cheer team, if you see a fake blonde running, sorry flipping, around the halls of Franklin Regional it's more likely her. She sows the seeds of popularity and Mackenzie happened to be a bud.

"That over reactive bitch." I muttered, "Why do you even do cheerleading it's all filled with sluts, popularity queens, bottle blondes..."

My eyes wandered over to were another cheerleader was sitting on the grass with unnatural blonde hair. Brooke Kosinski. Mackenzie's best friend but Brooke's too good to be true. Mackenzie splashes her cash regularly and if you go with her, it's positive she will buy you something ranging from $13 pom pom's or a $2,000 designer bag. Kosinski's in it for the money.

"Are you staring at Brookie again? Why do you hate her so much Mads?" Mackenzie poked me in the arm.

"She uses you for money. Look at the facts, watch her when you next go shopping together." I fired back, poking the short girl.

"At least she's better than Kendall cougar Vertes."

Kendall Vertes is my best friend, known for hitting on younger men. Last summer gossip spread around the school about Vertes taking Ricky Kyle, a sophomore in Kenzie's year, upstairs by his tie at this fancy ball dance that we had rented a ballroom in a hotel for.

My thoughts about Kendall stopped when I saw Kenzie waving at Jordan Flynn then bit her lip, he smirked back and ran his hands through his hair.

"JUST ASK HIM OUT OK!" I got impatient with Mackenzie and Jordan, in fact, I get irritated quite often at their constant flirting.

"No, it doesn't work like that, he has to make the first move." Mackenzie prodded me again.

"Can you stop doing that you asshole. Just go cheer some more and attract Jordan."

With that, she flipped her hair smiled and shook her pom pom's in my face before running off to a crying Ashley Ford and a skanky bottle-blonde.

As I stepped back onto the track I realised Mackenzie and I are polar opposites.

[A/N]

Hey my bae's, idk why I'm calling you that i hate that 'word'.

So if you have not noticed Maddie is the fit girl and Mackenzie is the skinny girl. It was a tough decision. And is it strange I already have the ending of this book planned out?

p_p