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The week went by in a blur and soon enough, it was game day. My favorite day of the week. I woke up getting ready, putting on my cheer uniform, doing cheer hair and make up. I grabbed some pop tarts on the way out and drove to school.
Today was our first football game. It was against the WestView Wolverines. Of course we had a pretty good football team and I felt confident that we would win. There was a pep rally today right after school and then it was time to prepare for the game with my girls.
As I pulled up to school I smiled at everyone and walked inside. Immediately, I went over to a group of our cheerleaders and said goodmorning and talked about our routine. Briefing them on who was doing what and when they would announce us. At some schools cheerleaders are everything and at others its not a big thing to be one. At my school it wasn't a huge deal, I guess you could say it was kind of an honor.
I was super pumped for tonights game and all the cheerleaders looked so prepped for it. A few classes ran by and it was lunch time. I sat with Kyle, Sammie and a few others in our circle of friends. When I was talking, everybody went a bit silent and I looked at Sammie. She nodded her head at something behind me and I turned my head to look. It was Damien, him and some of his friends (which might I add are some very delicious looking bad boys) stood.
"Uh, so Hailow, I was well I mean we were wondering if you wanted to all sit together." he muttered and scratched the back of his neck. "Sure!" I said and scooted down to the middle of the table, hopefully I made enough room for his friends and him. I smiled at all of them, "Hi, my names Hailow." I said warmly. They all muttered their hello's back and one of them glared at me.
I glared back.
He sat back.
So did I.
He cocked his right eyebrow.
I cocked my right eyebrow.
He looked at me sternly and I kept my gaze.
"Excuse me, but do you have a problem with me?" I said
"No, not at all." he said with a smirk. "That's what I thought." I said and went back to eating my food. I realized a lot of people at this table were looking at me weirdly. Except Kyle and Damien, they were silent laughing. Of course.
Now, some of the cheerleaders and I had planned a lunch stomp. Its really weird and about maybe four or five girls do it. Brittany, Sammie, Natalie and I were all doing it.
We all looked at each other and got up. All of us walking over to a group of three square tables. We slammed them together and jumped on top.
"Hey Cougars, are you ready? " I yelled.
Getting everybodies attention. We went into a stomp. "Incase you haven't found out yet. I'm Hailow." Then, Britt chimed in "and I'm Brittany."
"And we. are going to take you to a place. you ain't ever been before." (Black eyed peas quote hehe)
"Hit it!"
Going into our table stomp we made up this pretty sick beat. Stomping, clapping and snapping. We made quit a scene, Kyle would always get some of the Juniors into it and go along with the beat.
"Go! Go Cougars! Beat The! Wolverines!"
We yelled and jumped down into different poses.
I smiled and we all went back to our tables. Damien's friends gave me wierd looks. "What?" I asked irritated. "You're weird." the one who had the staring contest said. "Maybe you're the weird one and I'm normal." I snarled back.
He chuckled, "Feisty."
"Respect me and my squad or get the fuck out. I don't deal with bullshit." I glared. I'm very overprotective about my squad.
He put his handa up in surrender, "Hey, Hey it's cool."
I rolled my eyes and went back to eating.
"Cole. Can I talk to you?" Damien said in a rough voice.
"Sure." he replied.
"Get up then." Damien glared at him. Taking him outside of the lunch room.
"I'm going to the bathroom." I muttered, following them behind.
"Listen up, we're trying to be friends. Not little pricks." I heard Damien say gruffly.
"Why? I don't want to be friends with a bunch of Barbies and Kens. They're all dumb and basically all whores."
"You don't ever talk about them like that! Do you understand me?! Hailow is most definitely not a whore and niether are her friends. You will treat them with respect. you had a choice to sit at that table. You can leave if you want. Nobody's asking an asshole like you to stay." Damien said and I heard a body falling to the ground.
I turned the corner, "Damn, when did you get soft." I saw Cole get himself up and he shouldered past me, winking at me in the process. "Well Damien is someone protective?" I said in a baby voice, teasing him. "I was defending you, he was being an asshole anyways." he brushed it off. "Thanks, not a lot of people do that for me." he shrugged and gave me a side hug. "I gotcha. So, after the game tonight there's going to be a party at Henry's house. I know Kyle's going, its up to you but im gonna be there too. Feel free to bring Sammie." he said and walked back into the lunch room.
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