That Cheerleader (An O2L Fanfic)

Chapter 5 (Hanging Out Part 2)

Chapter 5!
~Cullee's P.O.V.~
When we finally reached the boys, it was pretty awkward. they probably saw our little episode with the hand placement but I came to actually swim or something. Something beach related instead of being interrogated or thrown over someone's shoulder. I coughed a bit the spoke up, "Are we going to swim or what? I actually like swimming, not tanning."
No one budged so I did the necessary, I grabbed two arms and pushed them in the water two by two.
"What the hell, Cullee!!?" Kian yelled.
"You should've listened," I shrugged as I skipped away and randomly did an ariel.
Of course I eventually came back. No one was looking my way. They were frantically searching all around facing the wrong way.
I tapped Trevor's shoulder lightly, he turned around and his face immediately lit up and he hugged me. Being the odd person he is, he jumped in my arms.
"Awkward squirrels say awkward things until the awkwardness is dead!" Connor screamed.
I burst out laughing. Eventually all of the boys joined me and the OLD people gave us glares.
After a half an hour of playing in the water, a girl in a s-k-i-m-p-y bikini. She pushed right past me and went up to Sam and Kian, whose faces fell as soon as they saw her.
She brought them to the rest of us, and looked right at me and glared as if she could kill me that way.
"Sweetie, you need to stop all that glaring, you're gonna grow wrinkles on your forehead and your eyes could forever been stuck like that." I finally said after a while.
The boys laughed so hard whereas she just glared harder.
"I see the boys have a new call girl with them today. Where'd you meet her this time, the flea market?" She said through clenched teeth,"You might as well had picked her up out of the garbage."
Blank. That was my expression. I don't have problems with not liking myself, I had flaws but still.
"Is someone jealous that their little non-boyfriend is finally hanging out with a girl the IQ of a ferret?" I retorted blankly.
She was furious that she had no effect on me. Whoops.
~Kian's P.O.V.~
Acacia mother fucking Clark has tried to ruin every friendship we've had with a girl. But, Cullee was different, Acacia had ZERO effect on her. She blankly blinked between all of us then sighed and said,"Will someone explain to me what this is?"
There were so many reasons for her being the closest thing to perfection I've seen.
Acacia was so mad you could practically see the smoke coming from her ears.
"I'M Acacia. The boys' best friend that's a girl, and Sam's girlfriend." She smirked at Cullee.
Still no emotion.
"By body language and the fact that these boys who never shut the hell up aren't talking to you, I'd love to think that you ARENT Sam's girlfriend and you aren't even the boys' friend." Cullee stared with...... You know, no emotion.
"Look. I know you think you are some saint to everyone but let's get some things straight. One, I could care less if you were all of these boys' girlfriend at one point. Two, I don't give a fuck if you like me or not. I'm fine with myself and don't wish to be another person. Three, back the fuck off. Obviously, none of these boys are too thrilled about your presence," Cullee finally showed an emotion. That emotion was brilliance.
"I will ruin you," Acacia hissed.
"Oh my gosh! I almost gave a fuck!" Cullee clutched her chest. Now I was rolling on the ground laughing.
Acacia stomped off without another word, Cullee was too smart.
"Umm... Gonna say anything?" She snapped in all of our faces.
"That was possibly the funniest thing I've seen in my life!" I laughed as I rolled again.
"Umm thanks...." She scratched her head.
~Trevor's P.O.V.~
I was reliving the epic conversation when a question popped in my head.
"Cullee, when did you learn how to not show emotion?" I asked timidly.
"My parent thought and still think that I was born to be a lawyer. They enrolled me in a lot of classes since age 9. And, it's hard to show emotion when you don't feel emotion." She shrugged.
2 hours later we were still at the beach where we invited Cullee to come back to the O2L house. Possibly film. We were in the car/van thing and we didn't have enough seats, so Cullee was sitting on JC's lap.
~JC's P.O.V.~
She leaned into me and got comfortable. This just felt right. We had 15 minutes until we got home and she literally just laid down on everyone in the backseat. Her butt was on my lap, her head ended up on Connor's lap, and her feet on Sam.
Connor played with her hair, and Sam played with her toes, tickling her every so often. Meanwhile, she was jamming out to every song in the radio. A soft song came on and she sung quietly to Taylor Swift's Red. She was perfect. Her singing I mean. When she finished, she opened her eyes to find us all staring at her. (Except Ricky, who was driving.)
"This is the third damn time you guys have just randomly started staring at me! I know I'm beautiful but damn," she said as she struck a funny pose. We all laughed at her dorkiness.
"No, but seriously what?" She asked.
"You sang like an angel girl!" Trevor yelled.
She blushed and muttered a thank you as the other boys agreed with Trevor.
We arrived home and she hopped out the car and skipped towards the house.