Michah.
" One! Two! Three! Four! Let's rock!!"
I walk pass them while putting my earphone in. Too noise. Too crowded. The cheerleaders voice slowly sounded distant after Asking Alexandria blasting loudly in my ear. Suddenly my earphone's ripped out.
"Hey dude! What's up with the fuckface"A boy with curly hair stands in front of me obnoxiously.
"Fuck of Nate. I'm not in the mood." I walk past him ignoring his loud voice attempting to tell me something. Or more correctly gossipping. Nate's always being Nate every morning. Cheerful and loud yet obnoxious. His charm can works well on all girls I guess. Those fool bitches.
But he's the only one who stick with me through 12 years since we met. He's the only one. Can't blame me for feeling bit gay. I've known him since we're seven. We end up being in the same high school and same college in Arizona. If I had known he would applied the same place as me I would totally avoid it. It's not healthy for him to stick with me. I bring all the fucked up luck to him.
"Hey maybe watching those ass can cheers your day of. Oh God, I'm dying man. See those ass.", Nate was rambling while dragging me to watch the cheerleaders practice. Fucking pervert. He was busy ogling they bend and stretch and jump while I was suppose to wait here.
Nate is still rambling about what he want to do with those asses when something caught my eyes. Red something. No. Someone.
No. It can't be.
Yes. It's her. My other sides whisper loudly in my head. I deny it again and again.
Don't you remember her red hair. It whisper again. I clenched my jaw trying to wash away her memory. No.
Her eyes. Yeah her fucking voice when you fu..."Stop!" I haven't realise I said it loudly untill Nate stop rambling and gazing at me knowingly.
"Hey. Is it bothering you". Only he knows. But this time Nate's wrong about what's bothering me.
Nate follows my eyes as I was tranfixed there watching the red hair girl still dance cheerfully at the top of the pyramid. She is always at the top.
"Is that..." Nate gasp loudly. I can't believe this. Why she's here?
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Skie.
I jump high into the sky and fell into their hand safely. I love the feels of it. It's like flying, soaring like a bird. I cheer loudly leading my friends down there.
We continue to practice our pyramid formation that leads to many cheorography practice untill I cannot feel my hands and leg anymore. Sweats drip from my forehead into my uniform.
Lastly, my head chanted. I jump forward and brace my body toward the ground. I fell on the grass gracefully and sprint cheerfully towars the audience stage. Yeah, although there's no audience yet I suppose.
My friends cheer loudly. I smile eagerly. "How did I do it?" I ask for their response.
They just smirk me, Ashley the obvious one wiggling her eyebrow.
I know it. He must come. I turn back and jump while screaming happily into his arm. "Adam!!! You're here!!"
"Wow slow down babe"he chuckles at my eagerness and brings my face towards him.
" I miss you so much" I whisper it. My hands brings itself towards his nape and play with his blonde hair. He smirks and close our distance with a kiss. Kiss that left me wanting more. He pulls back to breathe living my lips tingly.
" You did great babe. Fucking fantastic. Let's go celebrate." Adam pull my hair playfully. I smile at him showing my dimples. " Yeah. I'll go ask them."
Huh, what a Fucking leader I am. Seeing my boyfriend and just dissapear like that. But I can't blame myself though. Adam and I had been dating for nearly a year now.
Yeah since i've been accepted earlier in this college, Adam hadn't give up in getting my number. So why not give him a chance since he is also a soccer player. And I've been joining the cheerleader's club, so it's totally perfect.
He and I are totally perfect for each other. We are from the same background. He has bright future and I love him so much.
And now it's been a week I haven't see him. So excuse my behaviour just now.
"Mia! Hurry up! We can't be late for the pizza." my friend Ashley call me from the far. I stop thinking and walk toward them.
At the last minute, my hair flew against the wind. I got a feeling like being watched and turn my head.
Dark hair slowly starts to dissapear from my view.
My hearts beat loudly. It can't be.
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Michah.
Romance" You're so pretty" " So are you". She says that. She always say that. I just smile. "No, Skie. Try raising your head." She do as I tell, silently watching the night stars. "Now can you understand how ugly am i?" I pull her chin down and bring her f...
