Jewel's POV
Okay. This is it. Just think that you're at home doing some dance steps. As I heard my name, I started to dance. Thank God they gave me the beat that I needed and because of that, Im part of the goup now. This is just a good start of my day. I went down to the field to check what the other students were up to but my view was blocked by large and huge round breast. What do they fucking want from me? Is it because im too gorgeous and they're jealous?! I wasnt able to take it that i stood up to them. Well, I never was scared to them anyways.
"What do you want?"
"Back off my man"
"Man? Are you married or something?"
"Hey Nicky. Could you please come here for a sec"
Okay now this is totally unfair. She called a huge woman and gave me a look. What the hell do they want from me that I didnt even touch them or mind them on the first place! She was fierced like a dragon from Harry Potter. My attention went back to the cheerwhores and began to ask them what the fucking hell did I do that they accused me of something I didnt even do. Dont tell me I'll get expelled again? This is so not fucking happening. One of her friends tried to make everthing go fine by asking a polite question. Now what do we have hear, cheerwhores are trying to ask something from me.
"Could you please join the squad"
"Why? Im sure there are lots of girls who wanted to join"
"Yeah but they are all not qualified but when I saw you at the dance room you've got all the qualities. Im Camille by the way"
"But Ive made my decision already"
"Well, we practice every Tuesday to Thursday and according to our human google, dance club is only every Monday and Friday. Please uhm?"
"Jewel"
"Please Jewel"
"Okay?"
"Thank you so much!"
"Sure"
I gave a slit smile and walked to where the library was placed. Walking to where it was located, a bunch of football players started to surround me. Of course, I acted like how I act when I was on high school. I asked them what they want and they started to touch me like Im some prostitute or something.
"Quit with the touching or else kicking your balls would be my only choice"
"oh yeah? I dont think so"
"Sorry but you left me with no choice"
I began to kick his balls that made all his friends laugh. Of course, on the other hand, I ran and hid on the comfort room. Why am I not having a great day after all the patience and self control Im trying to deal with? Is this some kind of punishment of my high school life? Geez, I was just obviously accused with something I never have done. After class was over, I went down to the cafeteria to grab something to eat. Camille called out my name to sit on their table. Well, I hate to say this but they left me with no choice. I just cant believe Im part of the cheerleading squad and I called them cheerwhore that makes me one too. Fuck this.
"So, tell us more about yourself. Camille exccitedly questioned"
"I just kind of kicked a guy's balls a while ago."
"Nasty. Rachel commented"
"Well, pervs nowadays"
"Right"
Now, a bunch of guys went near our table. Hiding wasnt a really a great idea. He gave me a genuine smile that made me want to run away but I've got no excuse on mind. Dumb head. He maked out with Rachel the head cheerwhore while staring at me. Im in big trouble. So this is the "man" she was trying to talk about. The hell? I didnt even know this guy until the food fight happened. Finally they left and we continued to eat our lunch. After an hour of chit chatting, its was about time for us to practice. They gave me a uniform that made me look cute. Yeah, I get that a lot. Being popular in school doesnt seem so great to be though. Im used to it.
The guys were practicing football while we were having our warm ups. After hours of practicing, he tilted his head for a sign that he's got someting to tell me. Most of the girls went to the locker room while I followed him. im sure a kick was enough and if he tries? Im not having second thoughts of doing it again.
"Hey"
"What"
He cornered me on the wall that made me pushed him but the fuck? It didnt work. I should start working out. He went near me and kissed me. Of course, I did the same until we made out and hid on the janitor's closet. He carried me so my legs were on his waist while we were still making out. Oh yeah? This guy wants to play games? Now lets just see who'll lose. He started to take of my skirt and my top with my bra while making out. He rapidly took of his shirt, maked out with me and touched my breast. I started to moaned while his hand traveled my legs near my pussy. I started to moaned like I was begging him to touch mine and of course, I did the same to his but when he was about to touch mine, I stopped. I ruined the perfect moment a guy would always want to have. Show time is over dick head. He began to asked why and I responded him with a smile.
"Rachel might find out"
"No she wont. come on"
"May be tomorrow?"
"Fine."
I wore my uniform again and got out of the room while no one was there. His weakness is too lame but he was hot by the way. Well, goal for this year?To know the weaknesses of the jerks and bitches.
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End of Chapter Two
