Cliche (Love Series # 1)

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(verb)

con·test\kən-ˈtest, ˈkän-ˌtest\

: to make (something) the subject of an argument or a legal case : to say that you do not agree with or accept (something)
: to try to win (something)
: to struggle or fight for or against something

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Since fourth semester has come to an end, there's only two things left for every senior high school to experience; seniors week and graduation.

It didn't take long for our adviser to announce our most awaited moment: seniors week! We would play all week, no more assignments and quizzes and definitely no more research!

Now, we're here inside the class memorizing the cheer Janmill, our president, created in the tune of Alex Gonzaga's Chambe. I forgot to say, there's a sports pageant for every course. We have Quenny and Russell (those two are best friends) and is in a volleyball attire. There's also a cheering contest for today that's why every class is particularly noisy today.

"Everyone! Let's do our best for today's senior week! This is the last time that we'll be able to play as one classm but remember, we may not meet each other again but there's one thing for sure, this is the best class ever!"

With that speech of hers, shouts and cheers erupt into our class and we were soon off towards the gymnasium.

"You and Russel will hold this then we will shout Timado before we reach the bench okay?" Janmill ordered as the rest of us nodded.

"Jamie, you should also cheer for our class and not your boyfriend's class okay?" Georgia said while I roll my eyes at her.

"I will, but of course my cheer will be much louder when it comes to my bebe playing than our class playing"

"No fair!"

"Life's not fair my dear" then I flip my hair and went to get my phone out.

I'll be cheering for you! Good luck on today's game!

He's offline but I press the sent icon anyway and soon, we were about to reach the gymnasium. The whole gym was surrounded with yells and cheers, the noise grew even louder when we got through the opening. A variety of color was revealed in my eyes, the whole area was covered with students and their class representative each holding a poster of their class section.

I heard janmill shouting go and my classmates opened their lips and yelled our section; Timado in the tune of Chambe. It was a very catchy tune but the problem is that when the two letters repeated like 'Do-Do' from Timado, it's a bit inappropriate.

Even the students from the bleachers yelled in unison and cheered along with us. Soon, we reached our area and the rest of the classes arrived. The PE faculty is the one supervising the event and our adviser's are the people that are called to become the judge on the sports pageant and cheering contest.

I sat at the middle since it's the best area to fully watch the game along with my friends. My phone buzzed indicating a reply from Willmark.

Thank you but I doubt it'll happen today

Well, even so, I'm cheering for your class then!

I smiled and was about to continue when a head suddenly came forward making me jump in fright.

"What the fudge! Emil!" I shrieked at him and he just showed a sheepish smile before returning to his seat with a handful of Pee Wee in his hands.