Nichi.
"Girl, why didn't you tell us?" Nisha questioned while were all sitting in the student parking lot in my car. They were questioning me about Khleo. I mean, I do kind of like him... But like I said a thousand times and I'll say it again. I refuse to set myself up to get my feelings hurt.
"Because I don't want to have feelings for him." I whined a little.
"Baby. You can't control who you catch feelings for..." Brittany patted me on the back a little.
"I know." I pouted a little. This really sucks, I know I'm about to get hurt... But I can't help it. A few days ago, I couldn't stand him. But we kinda' became cool and he's not as bad as I thought he was.
"Well, I have an idea... How about tonight at the party, after everyone is settled in... I'll set it up so you can talk in private. And with the help of Britt, we'll make sure BeeBee doesn't get in the way." Nisha insisted.
"I don't know..."
"C'mon Nich', you'll never know until you try and plus, I can tell that he likes you too." Brittany tried to boost me.
"How do you know?" I questioned.
"He doesn't look at your boobs when you two are talking anymore." Britt chuckled along with Nisha. I grilled them both, this isn't funny.
"No for real, Nich. He does like you... Just go for it... Okay?" Nisha patted me on the back.
"Fine. Now off of me... What's up with you and Julian?" I gave Britt' a mischievous look.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Her face turned a light red. Nisha and I looked at each other and laughed loudly.
"Spill. Now." Nisha demanded. This was about to be interesting.
Game Time: Fourth Quarter.
"Shake! Now shake the house! Spartans shake!" Parkview was doing their cheer, it was actually pretty good this year.
"Umm.. Nich, they're killing us right now.. do something." Brittany mumbled into my ear. I nodded.
"Squad!" I shouted loudly. Which meant for the girls to take their positions. I nodded my head towards Nisha, signaling for her to start the cheer off.
"Titans! H-O-T get hot! H-O-T get hot!" Nisha let out her chant while doing her moves.
"To the G to the O, Go Titans let's go! To the G to the O, Go Titans let's go! Let's rock!" The rest of the squad joined in, getting the attention off of Parkview. Just like I wanted.
"Now Titans what we do!? We rock the house! We own this house! We rock the house! We own this house!" I chanted changing the cheer.
"We rock the house! We own the house!" The squad joined in and the crowd got hype. Once that cheer was done, I signaled Brittany's turn to start off.
"When I say South! You say Central!" She chanted.
"South!"
"Central!" The squad yelled back.
"South!"
"Central!"
"NOW ROCK!" I shouted. We all started doing our cheer routine. Once it was finished I hit two good back flips. I looked over and saw the Parkview cheerleaders grilling me.
"South Central b*tch!" I shot at them as I walked back towards my squad. I refuse to be served by anybody, I've always been the best cheerleader in High School and I always will be.
