I walked into new school I was scared, I was nervous and didn't know what was waiting for. Only two years after this happens I decided I was ready to tell you what happens one of the almost weird things that ever happend, so here it goes.
I sat at a lunch on my own not realising what a mess I was about to get into. Four cheerleader with cheer leading dress which skirts were way too high. They came down sat next to grinning that cheerleader smile.
"Hey, I see you are new here you look totally cut out for a cheerleader. what's your name?" The pale one questioned me
"I'm Luna" I said
"omg, that is SUCH a cute name you should so tryout for the cheer squad its tonight after school" they replied grinning wildly
I don't wanna be one of these bitches but if I wanna fit in then I guess I'll have to.
"sure!" I tried to grin like a cheerleader. I guess it worked so they all grinned back.
"I'm Katie, this is Kate (pointing to with brown hair and a bob), this is Sophie (pointing to a blonde girl with long curly hair) and this is Stephanie ( pointing to the girl with long brown hair)"
Through classes I could only think about what could happen at tryouts. Soon the time came and I texted my dad to tell him where I was going. I threw my bag round my back
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blondes arent cut out for backflips
Teen FictionThis is my diary on how not all blondes do backflips