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Walking into the building, I opened up the door for koren as showed up at practice the next week. Koren went with me as she had cheerleading practice. The cheerleaders were starting towards the locker room. Koren walked back to the car to get her spanks and said she would be right back.
Great, im being left alone with the barbies. Oh joy! I clutched my stuff closer towards me and walked into the locker room.
When most of them saw me enter they rolled their eyes. I kept my head down and headed towards my locker. I caught small glimpses of them looking at me as I took my top off.
"So what's up with you and Koren?" Stacy asked much to my dismay. Why was she even talking to me? We certainly never exchange words.
"Nothing." I said flatly as I searched through my bag for my shorts.
"I don't believe you." She pushed on.
"Believe what you want." I said as I found them.
"This ugly bitch keeps lying to me." She said talking to Hannah. The girl laughed and agreed on my level of looks. They just loved to bring me down. Hell, could I even go any lower?
And this is why I don't get along with the cheerleaders. "Oh really now? Well id rather be ugly than have fucked the whole football team." I retorted.
The girls snickers soon turned into full blown laughs that angered Stacy. I couldn't help but smile.
She opened her mouth and let out a scoff. "I have not had sex with the Football team!!"
"Oh im sorry Ten out of Eleven. Only one more to go then huh?" I said as I started to put my jersey on. The laughter got even louder. When it got over my eyes I was pushed, no more like shoved, into the lockers. My head rebounded off the metal doors and I fell to the floor. Don't cry... don't cry...
"Shut the hell up you fat cow!" She seethed. Hold it in, don't show her that she hurt you. "I swear people like you are a waste of space!" Everyone stayed silent and I could tell they were watching.
I felt the tears prickle at my eyes before I felt the hot liquid flow down my cheeks. You see Keeley your weak, couldn't even hold tears back could you. I slid the rest of my jersey on slowly. Avoiding looking at them I grabbed my bag and ran into the bathroom closing the door behind me. I finished getting changed in the bathroom taking extra time to make sure I was alone when I got out.
I walked over to the large mirror and checked my face. It my forehead was bruised from where it hit the locker. Thats going to hurt like hell later on. I grabbed a paper towel from the dispenser and dried the flowing tears from my face. I grabbed a band from my bag and tied my hair up, leaving a bit untied to cover the bruise. I tried to compose myself but inside I was furious. Fuck Hannah and her whorish ways, why get pissed when im only telling the truth.
I walked out of the bathroom and put my bag into my locker. That done I headed out to join the rest of the team. I saw Koren practicing her cheers, not missing a step as she watched me walk in line.
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The coach paired me up with Christian and jace and went over some of the plays that we had been demonstrated. I for the life of me could not get them, I was not in the mood for this. I kept thinking about what happened in the locker room. I wasn't fat... was I?
"You okay?" Christian asked walking up to me.
"Im fine why do you ask?" I replied huffing out a breath.
"I ask because you completely stood there and missed the ball. I mean you didn't even register it had moved had you?" He said. I looked around and sure enough there was a ball rolling across the court.
"Just thinking about something." I said in a low tone. I moved some hair out of my face and looked back up at him.
"Im guessing it has everything to do with that bruise on your head." Jace chimed in. Crap, I hadn't meant to show that. He walked up beside Christian and put his arm on his shoulder.
"No thats nothing, just had a small... misunderstanding with someone." I retorted.
"And im also guessing that someone was a cheerleader who's name rhymes with Jannah?"
"Correct."
"And no one did anything, not even Koren?" Jace asked.
"No no, she wasn't there and she doesn't know, I'd like to keep it that way." I defended. "This wasnt a real serious situation, it happens all the time right?"
Christian sighed and shook his head. "Just because it happens all the time doesn't mean. Its okay for it to happen." He said before retrieving the ball. "Come on princess catch the fucking ball this time." He yelled. What's with the sudden mood change? Great you've gone and made him mad at you.
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Practice went around awkwardly with me barely able to catch the ball, let alone dribble and the cold looks coming from Jace and Christian. When it was over I quickly left the court and ran into the locker room to get my stuff.
When I opened my locker I saw my clothes had been ripped to shreds. Every article of clothing was completely ruined. I didn't have to ask who did this because the answer was to clear. I closed my bag as everyone else came into the room.
Koren came in with beads of swear scattered on her forehead. I stared at her beautiful form as she walked towards her locker. I tried to make a fast exit but she caught me as my hand pushed the door. "Keeley, want to ride with us to a restaurant?" She asked.
Watching a bunch of cheerleaders gossip while eating salads, ill pass, plus my clothes were now ruined. "No im okay."
"Well at least let me drop you off." She offered. Hannah gave a her a sharp look that she just ignored.
"No that ok... I um already called my dad, he should be here soon." I lied. My dad wouldn't be off work today for at least one more hour. She nodded before going into the bathroom to change. Unlike me she changed there so she wouldn't let her scars show. I guess the team didn't know, hell she didn't even know that I knew. The saddened look that crossed her face when I declined didn't set well with me either.
I walked outside and sat on the sidewalk as everyone left. The guys left first and the girls second. I saw Hanna's pink car drive by me and she smiled the most fake smile I've ever seen and waved. I had the mind to flip her off but I ignored it.
After waiting for a while I looked through my bag for my bottle of water. Sifting through a pocket I noticed a folded piece of paper. I unfolded it and it read "Dear Cow, gave you a head start on getting rid of your hideous wardrobe, take the hint bitch."
At least the chick could've had the balls to sign it. I tossed it aside and grabbed the bottle of water. She had filled it with trash from the locker room. I inwardly cringed at the swirling gunk inside of it and threw it into the trash bin.
Why am I hated so much? Feeling the tears flow I cried outside until my dad came to get me.
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