J u s t b i t e m e (Scott x Vampire!Cheerleader!Reader)
Well fuck me gently with a chainsaw if that's not one hell long description! I like that, I hope you'll like it too. ;P Hasta lasagna, noncoitus havers! Smoochies~~
"Our team, comes in clean, you're the losers, eat some buggers!" You and the other girls (well, some of you were 100% girls, some were.. questionable..) were singing. Today were the try-outs for the cheerleading team, and since you are lacking popularity in that school and the prom was in 3 weeks, you had to do something to boost your popularity and get yourself a nice date.
"Okay, sluts, 'Who made on the team?', you may ask, well, listen here, you all suck, we need just one more person, and since, again, you all suck, we don't have such a huge variety of choices.." One of the cheerleaders started to say as she flicked her hair. "Well, y/n, like, you didn't really suck that bad, like, it was dick-sucking acceptable so you're in, hoe. Condragulations, you stay.." The cheerleader said uninterested.
You couldn't believe your ears! You were elated, everything was amazing! Now you had a chance. Finally, the moment of glory had come. It was your time to rule over the losers.
"Okay, Y/N, like, here's the rules. On Mondays we, like, go screw other not cool bitches' boyfriends because we hate not cool bitches, so, like, we love snatching boyfriends away and seeing ugly ass not cool bitches crying." You gave a nod. That was certainly a rule that you were going to break. "On Wednesday we paint our nails, occasionaly we have sleepovers on saturday, and the rest of the days are dedicated towards bullying nerds, like, that's the best and rewarding thing we, like, could ever do." You rolled your eyes.
After some more chitchat she finally gave you your uniform and you squealed. Yes, this was finally happening!
"So, like, our school has a football match and, like, we have to be there or something." You groaned, but quickly followed the rest of the cheerleaders. "Since you're, like, a bloodsucker, you should be on top of the pyramid."
"But we didn't practice that! At least I didn't!" You protested.
"Like, we can always kick you out." Ooh-oh, your place in society is threatened!
"I'LL DO IT!" After all, it's in your advantage.
During the game you noticed your school's team being way more prepared and way more stronger than the other team. The captain of the team, Scott Howl, was getting all of the girls' attention. Some boys were fanboying too! You were annoyed, how could this lowlife dog who can't even read be so adored by the others? Maybe this was your opinion because of the race difference. You're a vampire and he's a werewolf. You try to accept it, because you don't wany to be racist, but he's... he's just... ugh!
After the first half of the football game it was the cheerleaders' time to lay out their choregraphy. It was your chance to shine. You did the dance as you did at the try-outs and then when the moment of the pyramid you got a little scared. You inhaled a deep breath and did it, you got on top. Unfortunately you were up for 5 seconds then you fell. You closed your eyes, ready for the impact.
"Watch out!" You heard a voice as your body was caught in strong arms. Reaaally strong arms. Like, they were fucking arms made out of rocks or some shit. You opened your eyes and saw.. Scott?! You went pale.
"O-oh... Thanks.." You said and tried to get out of his embrace.
"You're welcome! Thank God nothing bad happened to you! It would've been a shame to lose such a great cheerleader.." Scott said with a goofy smile. You blushed as he finally put you down and gave you a warm smile.
"Y-yeah.." You said and walked away.
You changed into normal clothes, now the uniform made you feel overexposed. You went on to clases, as usual, but this time you couldn't quite concentrate, you kept thinking about how that werewolf went out of his way to help you, a vampire! He's either fucking dumb or fucking kind. You still bet it's the first the first choice.
It was finally lunch time and you made your way into the cafeteria. You got a blood box, stabed the string in and went in and drank it. You spotted the cheerleaders and made your way towards them while secretly sneaking a peak at Scott who was having a good time with Miranda Vanderbilt and Liam de Lioncourt. You hated those two guys, they seem so stuck up and narcisist. Also Scott, you hated him for the same reason, yes, not because he was a werewolf and werewolves and vampires had a rough history together and now they are supposed to hate each other, totally not it.
"Oh, hi, y/n!" One of the cheerleaders greeted you.
"Hi-.." You got cut off by the same annoying 13-year-old-like cheerleader.
"Bitch, like, what the effing eff are you wearing?" You looked down at yourself. You were wearing your casual outfit.
"Uh, clothes?" You shrugged.
"Listen here, bloodsucker, you can't dress like that, like, it's revolving!" You're pretty sure she doesn't know what 'revolving' means. "Like, I thought you were a plain bitch, but, like, you're actually just another nerd... So, like, scram? You're, like, so not on the team anymore." She rolled her eyes at you.
"Fuck you." You said and spit on her. You left the cafeteria while everyone was screaming 'OOOOH'.
You finished the rest of your classes, this time a little bummed out because you were not on the cheerleading team anymore. You walked towards the bus station, you didn't know if you lost your ride or not, but you still went there. As you waited the cheerleader you spat on drove by, stopped the car, made some awfull remarks and made her minions throw rotten eggs at you. After that they drove away.
"Hey, are you alright, y/n?" You heard Scott come your way. "Jesus, who did this?" He asked, quite concerned.
"Karma." You growled.
"Damn it! Wish I was here to stop her! I would've kicked her ass!" You started to laugh. That was the most childish and stupid thing you ever heard, but somewhat.. cute. "Come with me." He looked confused but shook it off as he took your hand and pulled you after him towards the bathroom.
"Uh.. What are you trying to do?" You asked, feeling uneasy.
"I'm going to help you get cleaned." Scott said with a childish smirk.
"I'm not letting you lick me!" You glared at him.
"No! Why would I?" He said as he pulled out a handkerchief. You felt your cheeks heat up for jumping to conclusions.. He's not that bad after all, huh?
Scott got the handkerchief wet and used it to wipe off the rotten eggs bits and eventual stains. You were a blushing mess. When he was finished you hid your face.
"T-Thanks.." You whispered as you looked away.
"It's okay, y/n, I'm glad that I could help you!" Scott gave a geniune smile.
"W-Wait.. How do you know my name? You said my name when you saw me in the bus station too." You asked confused.
"Well.. I kind of noticed you before.. And I got so excited when I saw you on the cheerleading team! And I heard that cheerleader say your name too and yeah.. Is that bad? Sorry that I didn't ask you for your name.." Gosh, why does he have to be so cute?!
"Why do you have to be so cute?!" You raged. Oh, shit.. "Oh, shit.." Stop repeating what I'm saying. "I thought you were like Miranda and Liam.. You're actually pretty nice." You said without thinking about it. When you realised what you have said you started to blush like mad.
"Does that mean that you're gonna bite me now and make me you bride?" Scott said excitedly.
"No!" You exclaimed, he looked down like a puppy that just got scolded. "I'm gonna be the bride, you're gonna be my groom." Scott howled happily and you giggled. After all... werewolves are not that bad, are they? You looked at Scott and saw that the was looking at you lovingly. Nope, he definitely not that bad. In fact he was adorable. Damn you and your overthinking!
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Hayran KurguI can do shit. Like, for real, I can write fanfiction.. I could. I'm trying my rusty fingers and imagination right now, u better fucking enjoy it. ~A.A. Secrets