My Bad boy Neighbour (Editing/reconstructing)

🔻Chapter 6 - Who wants to be a cheerleader anyway?🔻

**Jamie's POV**

Realising I did not know my time table very well, I pulled it out of my bag to find out where I was going.

1. Maths
2. Art
- Break
3. English
4. Science
- Lunch
5. P.E

So now I have English. I kinda like this subject, but it's not my favourite. My favourite is actually art/photography.

"Hey Jace?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you show me where my English class is?" I ask.

"Of course. I wouldn't want you getting lost on your second day." He tells me, wrapping an arm around my shoulder and guiding me to my class.

****

2 hours later and it's finally lunch time. As I'm walking towards the cafeteria, I notice a poster on the wall, saying cheerleading team.

Changing direction, I head towards  the board it's on and begin reading it.

As you know cheerleading auditions, were on Monday and here are all the people's names who auditioned and are now on the team, as decided by the team co-captain Vanessa.

-Charlie Green
-Jessie Monro
-Felicia Howh
-Sarah Finch
-Ester Day
-Jacky Uno

If you are not on this list, you are not apart of the team.

I must not have been good enough for the team, I sigh feeling my eyes water. Quickly, wiping my eyes with the back of my hand, I begin to walk back to the cafeteria.

That was until, I was stopped by Vanessa and her posse.

"Look who it is, little miss new girl, crying cause she didn't make the team." Vanessa faked, sympathy.

"Hey, Vanessa. You need acting lessons, it may work on your daddy, but everyone knows your all fake." I say gesturing up and down at her body.

"How dare you! This-" she runs her hands up and down her body. "Is all real! Unlike you!"

"I think you need to go back to your plastic surgeon and get your nose re-done." I say, knowing that girls like her take pride in their noses. "Oh and be careful or your face may just melt off, oh I mean make up."

"What are you saying, I'm all natural! Aren't I girls." They nod. "See honestly, I'm glad I didn't let you on the team."

"And why's that?"

"Because who wants someone as ugly as you? Honestly, the only reason your not on this team, is because you keep flirting with my boyfriend!"

"And who's the unluckily guy, that has to put up with you?" I ask curious.

"Jace Metcalf. He's mine."

****

"Jace!" I yell, walking to our table.

"Yeah?" He says, but when he looks up and sees me angrily storming towards him, his face pales.

"Why did you not tell me you go out with Vanessa?" I ask, as I reach the table and smack him round the head.

"Maybe because I don't!" He says, holding his hand on the part of his head where I hit.

"Huh?"