Chapter 5

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Its game day. I put on my cheer uniform and look in the mirror. I reapply my mascara from school and put my chap stick on. I tie my hair in a tight high pony tail. And put on my white cheer shoes.

I have a nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. I don't even think I'm fully prepared to cheer for this game. I barely have the cheers remembered. I've only been to three practices. I grab my cheer bag and walk up to Adams room.

I knock and for my surprise he immediately opens it. "What?" He asks standing in the door way wearing nothing but sweat pants. I look at his perfectly tanned chest. Kate is right Adam is hot. "Eyes up here princess," He says pointing to his face. 

I roll my eyes, "I need a ride." I say crossing my harms over my chest impatiently, I can not be late for my first game. He looks me up and down and smirks. "Nice git up," He says winking at me, scanning his finger up and down infront of me. "Okay seriously stop, I just need a ride, please." I say. 

He sighs, "Fine just let me get dressed." He says before closing the door in my face. "Such a gentleman you are," I say. I here him laugh from behind the door and i walk down the stairs.

"ready," He says jingling the keys for me to come. I follow him out to the car. We get in and he starts it. "Look don't expect a ride home I have girls to screw."  He says looking at the road in front of him. 

"Your a pig," I say making a gagging sound. He laughs and looks at me. I look at him and he quickly looks away. "I wont need one, I'm going to a party." I say looking out the window. My phone dings.

Becca: Where R U?

Me: OMW.

"Who's party?" He asks. "Cole Walkers," I say with a smile. I look at Adam and his jaw tenses up, "Cole Walker?"  He asks his voice deep and stern. "Yeah Why?" I ask confused by his reaction.

"I hate that guy," He says. "Why?" I ask curious. How could you hate Cole Walker? He seems so nice. "Reasons, Look I don't want you hanging out with him." He says. Excuse me? Why does he even care?

"What? No your not gonna tell me who i can or cant talk to." I say crossing my arms. "Whatever Its all on you." He says gripping the steering wheel, turning his nuckles white. "Why do you even care?" I ask. Why does he? He hasn't cared before.

"I don't care, Its just" He doesn't finish his sentence. "Just cuz what?" I press. "Just nothing Abbey! I'm Trying to help you out here, you don't even know this guy." He says loudly. I look out the window feeling my cheeks heat up. He always makes me so mad. 

"Hes probably better that you, hell anyone's better than you, your a selfish jerk that doesn't care about anyone's feelings and all you do is use girls!" I say. He stops the truck, "Get out." He says pointing to the door. 

"Your joking." I say. the school is like a mile away the game starts in like five minutes. "No, get the hell out of my car." He yells and i jump. I quickly get out of the car and grab my cheer bag. He reaches over the seat and yanks the door shut and peels off.

You've got to be kidding me. This is a nightmare. I kick the dirt beneath my feet and scream. "Ugh!" I say and pull out my phone. Kate! Shes not a cheerleader and she has a car she can come get me! I quickly call her. 

Kate: Hello?

Me: Kate! Its Abbey Can you please come pick me up?

Kate: Where are you?

Me: Umm I'm like a mile away from the school just drive straight down the left of the school.

Kate: Okay ill be right there.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 26, 2014 ⏰

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