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"Victory belongs to the most persevering." -Napoleon Bonaparte
So here's a picture of Scott *~* I want to cry, he's so pretty <3
The song is Problem by Ariana Grande ft. Iggy Azalea <3 I've got 99 problems but you won't be one, like what? :p
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April
"Yo blondie," Zack greeted me at my locker, with Maddie holding his books.
"Hey! How's your arm going?" I asked him, closing the door of my locker.
"Pretty well. Maddie has became my slave since I broke my arm. She owed me this," he smiled, tapping the head of Maddie while she rolled her eyes.
"Keep saying I'm your slave and I swear to God, I'm throwing your books in the gutter," Maddie scowled at him.
"Anyway," Zack waved off the topic. "So, still stressing about the cheerleader performance for today?"
I felt a ball of anxiety in my tummy as he reminded me of it.
It's already been two weeks since school have started and today was the D-Day. Finally, the football match Loreto College vs. Notre Dame Catholic College was today.
And what was stressing me is that the cheerleader team, JAGUARS, was going to support our football team. It means that I was going to perform the helicopter figure with Meredith.
Our cheerleader team has been rehearsing during christmas holidays. Quinn had clearly mentioned and I quote "Be here at 6:00 a.m and if someone come at 6:01, I'll make sure to cut her imaginary pair of balls!"
She was probably on her period when she said this but whatever.
"I wished my arm was broken too," I told Zack while Maddie rolled her eyes.
"Hey, even with my broken arm, I insisted to play but the coach told me to "Go and make cookies instead" " he mimicked the coach voice while I laughed.
However my smile faded as I think about our team performance tonight. "Damn, I'm really scared for this performance though."
Maddie rolled her eyes at me. "Seriously, scared? Girl, all you've got to do is wiggle that big fat butt of yours to distract the players of the other team. That's the only way to win. Simple as fuck," she shrugged.
Zack shut her up by placing his index finger on her lips. "Shhh....you've been deprived from oreo for too long but don't you worry, there's one in my backpack for you," he whispered at her.
"If it wasn't for the oreo, I would have already kicked you in the nut," she scowled at him, as I bite back a laugh.
"Anyway, see ya later Blondie. Oh and good luck" Zack winked, before going with Maddie by his sides.
With my luck, I'll probably get hit by a tractor driven by a unicorn.
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With the cheering and screaming, I came on the football pitch. I felt like a vampire when the light from the projectors stroke my face. I lifted my head up and saw the stars glowing like tiny tots' eyes on Christmas day.
On the left side of the bleachers, there was the Notre Dame Catholic College supporters and on the right one, Loreto College supporters.
Everybody was shouting, cheering and clapping. The cheerleader team of Notre Dame Catholic College was supposed to start their performance first.
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