I got to school and ran to homeroom. Ya know since i was late and all? Yeah.
"I'm here!" i whisper shouted sitting next to shayne
"What's up? We always meet before class" Shayne asked
"I uhh" i thought for a second. I don't want them to know about shawn yet "I woke up kinda late sorry." i looked at stormy. She was being a bit silent this morning. Usually she's the one asking me where i've been."Somethng wrong sto?"
"What? no nothing's wrong nothing at all why would anything be wrong? nothing's wrong."
"You ramble when you lie.."
"seriously sto you need to learn how to lie. Next time leave the lying to me" shayne huffed crossing his arms
"It's not my fault. She's gonna kill us you tard!" she half yelled and looked at me "i'm scared"
"Seriously what's going on?" i asked now very curious and a little worried
"Weeeell. Umm i checked the uhh cheerleading tryouts list this morning just to make sure my name got on there and umm.." Crap. please God don't let this girl say what i think she's gonna say
"and umm what?"
"well my name was on there and...andsowasyours" she mumbled the last part
"sorry what?"
"You're on the tryout list" she looked down. You're kidding me. This has got to be a freaking joke.
"That's an awful sense of humor you've got there sto."
"It's true lils. You've got cheerleading tryouts next week" shayne said seriously. I searched his face for some type of conformation that this was just an incredibly harsh joke. Nope. Its not a joke. I feel dizzy now. "Lils you ok?"
"i. s-she. me. ah no." i gave up trying to form a sentence and just shook my head telling him no. Of course i wasn't ok. How on earth could i be? There's no way i can try out for cheerleading. I'm not flexable, or athletic, don't even like coming to school so i don't have that school spirit and i absolutely refuse to scream for this crappy excuse of a school in front of, what, 1500 students? Plus football games? There's no way i'm doing that. No.
"It's not that big of a deal lils" Stormy said sounding a little annoyed with my reaction. i snapped my head towards her and gave her my best death glare
"this is all your fault!" i pointed at her getting a little loud "both of you! i told you i was fine being nonactive but no you had to have it your way!"
"lilly opstay eamingscray" Stormy said through clenched teeth and glaring
"Yeah seriously lils you're attracting attention" shayne said nodding his head towards the people staring at us. I looked around and almost everyone was staring. i glared at them picked up my bag and stormed out of the classroom. I'm so mad at those two. I was perfectly fine being quiet lilliana. Why can't they just mind their own business? Ughh! i paced down the hall for a minute then headed to the office.
"i refuse to do this. Anthing would be better then trying out for cheerleading" i mumbled under my breath. i got to he office and asked where the cheer coaches office was. Yes, all these years at this school and i don't know where her office is. I mean i don't pay attention to their kind. I despise cheerleaders and everything they are about. Yeah stormy has been a cheerleader ever since junior high but just because she's my best friend doesn't mean i have to like everything she is or everything about her right? I arrived at her office and knocked on the door.
"Come in" she said through the door i opened the door
"Ms. Keeley?"
"It's too late to sign up for tryouts" she said not looking up from the papers on her desk. How rude. What important papers could a cheerleading coach possibly have?
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Antisocial
Teen FictionYou know that girl in your class...the one that sits in the back of the room (or sometimes way in the front) and never ever says a word? You seriously never see her talking to anyone. You assume she's a nerd because she always seems to be listening...