Show Your Spirit (Stiles)

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I look up into the crowd, shouting at the top of my lungs trying to get the school into the crowd cheer the squad was currently performing. Instead of joining in like they're supposed to, they just stared at us like we had four heads. This caused my artificial smile to just fall into a normal face. If they have no spirit, then neither will I. We returned to the sidelines and watched the basketball get thrown in. Unfortunately lacrosse season is over, probably the best sport to watch at this school, so we are all stuck watching basketball.

"Ready!" One of the cheer squad members screamed and we all began the agreed chant. Soon after another timeout was called so we walked back in front of the student body and began to do another useless crowd cheer.

I allowed my eyes to look around at all the stupid looking people in the crowd and noticed one person beginning to do the same moves as us. They seemed to be getting pretty well onto it. They proceeded to stand up and looked at the rest of the crowd.

"Show your spirit!" He commanded everyone in the stands. They all laughed and stood up then began doing the cheer with us. I couldn't help but laugh, all it took was one person to get them all going.

Soon enough the game was over and we lost like usual. Let's just say, our school sport is definitely lacrosse and not a soul would disagree with that.

I began packing my stuff into my bag, ready to leave when I was approached by the one who had stood up and got the whole crowd going. I smiled up at the person who I had recognized as Stiles Stilinski.

"Good cheering." I said and he laughed.

"Right back at ya." He said with a goofy smile.

"Thanks." I laughed and stood up with my bag in hand.

"Here I'll walk you out." He said and grabbed my bag. I sure hope he doesn't smell it because that's also my volleyball bag and it may be extremely stinky. I hope he really doesn't smell it. That's be horrible.

He ended up asking me out after I gave him my number and got home. I guess he couldn't do it in person, but at least he talked to me.

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