His cheerleader; Taylor caniff fanfic

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-Brooklyns pov-
I turned to face him.
"Not at all" I said with a fake smile.
"Feisty, that's how I like him" he smirked
"Perv" I said walking past him to my seat.
He smirked again & then laughed.
I wish I could slap that dayum smirk off of his face. Ooooo how I would kill to do that.
"Kill to do what?" He said approaching me again.
"Oh nothing" I said innocently.
"Now don't be day-dreaming about me in class baby girl-" I cut him off before he could finish.
"Not in a million years would I ever dream about you." I said coldly.
"Ouchhhh" I heard his friends say.
He got closer to me where only I could hear him.
"Your gonna regret saying that," he smirked again.
AGAIN WITH THAT STUPID DAYUM SMIRK.
*skips class bc who cares about it*

I was going to lunch to meet back up with the girls.
We sat at our usual table & were talking about the basics, the usual. Until someone sat in the open seat beside me.
"Awe baby girl saved a seat for me" Taylor smiled innocently
"I swear if you call me baby girl one more time we are gonna have problems," I said getting mad.
"What kind of problems?" He winked
"Not those" I said turning around to face the girls again.
They all gave me weird looks asking me why he was sitting there.
HECK IF I KNOW
I DONT KNOW WHATS HAPPENING

"So are you coming to practice today?" Lyric asked me.
(A/N Hailey I know you would never be a cheerleader but let's just pretend OKAYYY? Okay thanks kitten. 😂)
"Uh yeah I think."
"What kind of practice?" Taylor asked butting in on our convo.
"Cheer-" lyric said before I could answer.
"Awe so we have ourself a cheerleader do we?" He said smirking at me.
I gave lyric the "why did you just say that" face.
She laughed a little and I turned to him.
"No wonder you have an attitude," he implied.
I just got up and walked off, right then and there.
Nope
Not dealing with that today.
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I KNOW THIS CHAPTER SUCKS BUT IT WILL GET BETTERRRRR