After classes, Kiara basically drags me to cheer try outs. I look around and football tryouts are also being held here. I hope I don't get hit in the head with a ball, because I swear to god I will take away their ability to have children. Once we get to the try outs I see barbie bitch standing up holding a clipboard.
"Please tell me she's not captain." I say to Kiara. "She is." Sighs Kiara. I let out a groan. "But don't worry, those two beside her." Starts Kiara pointing to two girls standing next to her. "Don't take Chloes shit and all three of them decide who joins and who doesn't. So if you do good and they like you, it doesn't really matter if Chloe doesn't want to pick you because it's basically a majority vote thing." She explains.
"Well thank god, because she definitely hates me." I laugh. "She's only threatened by you." Explains Kiara. "Why?" I ask. "Well first of all you stood up to her and made her look like a clown, then you and Jayden are really close and you and Cole." She explains. "There is no me and Cole." I state. "Whatever you say. You're the only girl he actually took interest in, and he called you 'princess'." Argues Kiara.
"Okay ladies! Listen up!" Shouts one of the girls. "I'm Veronica, this is Thalia and Chloe." Says Veronica. "We will test your abilities. We will demonstrate some moves and you will copy!" Shouts barbie bitch. "You will be marked on your performance, posture, energy and attitude!" Shouts Thalia. "Now let's get started." Claps Chloe.
"We will start with simple techniques. Such as flips, arch's, aerials, cartwheels and somersaults." Explains Veronica. "Then we will do a simple routine that combines these techniques, we will test your ability to remember and demonstrate routines." Explains Thalia. "Also we will see how well you do with multiple techniques." Adds Chloe.
I look over at the football tryouts and I see Jayden. Obviously. My eyes wander and lock with Cole. Why are we always locking eyes. His straight hair is messy and he's smiling at me with that perfect smile. Oh fucking stop it. I break the gaze and focus on cheer tryouts.
After tryouts we all sit on the grass breathing heavily. "Thank you ladies, results will be posted tomorrow on the campus notice board, outside the office five minutes before the bell goes." Says Veronica. Still out of breath Kiara stands up and holds out her hands, I grab them and she helps me up. We get our water bottles and bags and start walking to the car park.
"How were you so good at that?" Asks Kiara. "I did gymnastics for seven years when I was younger." I explain. "Damn. Well your definitely getting in." Says Kiara. "You will too, you did great." I say smiling. "You think so?" She questions. "Definitely, that aerial was so perfect." I tell her. "Thanks." She says smiling. "Oh, what's your socials?" She asks. "Give me your phone." I reply. She hands me her phone and I follow myself on Instagram, add myself on Snapchat and put in my phone number.
The next day
Kiara meets me at the front of the campus and we walk in together. We walk to our lockers before going to the notice board where many students gather around. Girls seeing if they're getting in to the cheer team and the guys seeing if they're getting into the football team. Most of them cheer and some of the girls start crying. Weak bitches, it's just a cheer team.
Kiara and I push through the crowd and scan through the sheet for our names. My eyes widen when I see my name, then Kiara's. "We got in!" She squeals. I laugh when she starts jumping up and down. Even though it's not that important to me, it's something to do and my mum has been pestering me to join the cheer team. Under the list of names is a note that says practice starts next week and to pick up cheer uniforms from the gym after classes..
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The bad boys heart
Novela JuvenilCarly Montgomary daughter of famous fashion designer and well known CEO. After moving to the city she catches the eye of the bad boy Cole Rane, with her low tolerance for bullshit. Cole Rane is an arrogant, possessive and jealous person. He may seem...