Over the summer I decided it was worth it to go into cheerleading again. I was voted co-captain with a senior who thought she was the shit. I went out to the football field in my Nike pros, free runs and sports bra on. Throwing on a tee shirt that I knew would be off in about ten minutes anyways.
Running to practice I got there and smiled at my girls. Sammie was there and she should have deserved the job as my co-captain but no, of course not. Brittany got it.
Brittany walked over to me, "Would you be in charge of practice today...I have somewhere to be." she said looking at her cell phone. "Sure thing Britt! May I ask what's wrong?" I said with sympathy. "Uhh my grandma is not doing to well." she said obviously lieing. "oh okay well I hope she feels better!" I said as she walked away.
"Again." I said fiercely.
"why? We've done it 40 times!" one of the girls said. "We'll do it 40 more if you actually want to look good. Quit being sloppy. I can see you all through the reflection of the mirror."
"5,6,7,8."
Visibly we got better. As practice began to end I called a meeting.
"Be prepared for a conditioning practice tomorrow. Conditioning, dance and going over every cheer for the first game. Get your spirit up ladies. Sorry if you're sore. Have a good night." I said
Sammie ran up to me, "Did you bring your car?" she asked. "No, I went home after school really quick. I'm gonna see if I can catch a ride with Kyle. Why?" I said nicely. "My mom can't come pick me up so I was wondering if I could grab a ride." she shrugged. "Here let's go see if one of the guys could take you home." we said and walked over to where the guys came out of the locker room. I realized we were both sitting there in sports bras and spandex. Oh well.
The guys slowly came out and a few of Kyle friends stopped by and talked with us. 'I must smell bad' I thought. I had just sweated a shit ton. Kyle came out and walked over to us. "Hey could you take me home?" I asked. He nodded and looked over at Sammie. "Yeah she needs someone to give her a ride." I said. "I'll find someone." he said.
"I can take her." Damien said. I looked at her "Alright thanks! See you tomorrow guys!" Sammie said and grabbed her bag. They both waved bye. "Put this on." Kyle said taking off his shirt. "I have a shirt, I'm just really hot right now." I said. He glared and threw his shirt at me. "Fine, grumpy." I said and put on his shirt. We loaded up into his truck and went to my house, finally.
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