chapter 1 (pg.4)

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I walk up to Taylor and ask "what do you mean hi girlfriend is crazy"

"well they been on and off for years and every time he breaks up with her its like she go crazy" she says

"she fights every bitch she sees him with and one time the bitch brung a knife and told a freshman last year if she even come 3 feet from Shawn she gon cut her wrist" she says

"and he still fucks with her" I say with a confused face

"yeah I don't know what it is but they can never stay away from each other for long" she says

"damn" I say

"why you think none of the girls came up to him" she says and I start to think about it

a couple seconds later I was knocked out of thought when Taylor called my name "Zaylin" she said

"huh?" I say a little shocked

"were about to go help the boys stretch and were one short so come on" she says

"umm, what you mean help them stretch" I say confused

"like a personal trainor" she says

"help them extend their arms, tell them what to do, all that shit" she says

"ok and I'm not a big sports person but isn't that suppose to happen at the beginning of practice" I say confused

"yeah it does but the coach makes them do it after also so their bodies wont be tight and not as sore the next day" she say

"ok I guess" I say as we walk down to the field and the couch breaks the huddle

"ok go partner up with one of the cheerleaders to stretch and then we out" he says

the boys start to run out the huddle then towards the cheerleaders and Dashawn being the first to g to one " his hoe ass" I say lowly chuckling

as everyone started to pick a cheerleader I see Dion running towards me but before he got the Shawn was in front of me " you tryna be my partner" he says with a smirk

"sure" I say as I look at Dion standing with a confused face looking at me

"bet, so coach what you want me to do first" he says as I see Dion walk to the last available cheerleader

"ha funny" I say

"I guess just touch your toes" I say not knowing

"you tryna see my ass my nigga" he says with a disgusted face

"no" I say confused

"I'm just fucking wit you g" he says doing what I said

"you play a lot" I say rolling my eyes

"ok now what you want me to do" he says after doing it

"uhhh you can do shoulder stretches" I say as he does it

"so if your not a cheerleader and, why are you here? " he asks as he stretches

"that's for me to know" I say

"switch arms" I say as he does as instructed

"damn its like that" he says as I say nothing

"you mean as fuck I just asked you a question" he says as I roll my eyes

"I'm here for my friends, they are trying out for the team" I say

"who?" he asks

"left leg up to your chest" I say as he does so

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