But I'm a cheerleader

Chapter 1

Megan POV

   "Fremount POWER, Fremount PRIDE, Be AGGRESSIVE, DRIVE DRIVE DRIVE" my cheermates and I chanted.

    Some of us were doing stunts, some were building the pyramids, and the rest were just dancing back and forth. Our powerful voices echoed throughout the entire football field and you could see the practicing football players becoming faster and fiercer, after every repetition.

    That's what I loved about cheerleading, it got people amped up. It made people excited to do what they were doing or watch what they were watching. A simple cheer could turn someone's bad day in a  complete 180. Plus it was so freeing, the wind blowing in your hair, the carefully choreographed movements, the way Alison looked so beautiful when she was thrown in the air.

    I wonder if she's ever looked at me like that.

I mean of course she has, everyone thinks about kissing their friend passionately sometimes. Right? I mean, it has to be a normal thought that slowly creeps itself into ones head.

"Alright ladies, that's it for today's practice. Don't forget to pick up your uniforms tomorrow, the bus leaves at 2:30pm tomorrow for the game" our coach yelled out to us, as we stretched and grabbed our things.
   After coach was done talking, I grabbed the rest of my things and made my way over to the football field. My boyfriend Ryan was just getting off of football practice and he always dropped me off at home. He's such a gentleman.

     Me and Ryan have been together for a year now and he's honestly the sweetest guy ever. He's like my best friend. He treats me like a princess and respects my boundaries. Even after a year of being together we haven't had sex yet and he respects it. Since he's the quarter back on the football team, girls swoon for him all the time but he's always stayed loyal to me.

   I mean I understand why everyone would fall for him he's a good guy, he's tall, blonde, and has pretty bluish eyes. Plus he's super fit from all those football practices.

"I can't believe you're leaving soon" Ryan pouted, putting his arm around me while we walked to his black Jeep Wrangler.

   What is he talking about?

"Well the game isn't till Saturday, and you'll be there too" I mentally rolled my eyes. I think all those hits to the head are getting to him.

"Oh, yea, right" his face hung low. He can be so dense sometimes.

"It's playoffs, aren't you excited!" I jumped up, trying to change the topic.

"Yea.." he sighed opening the door for me.

As soon as he placed his bag in the trunk I immediately got this funny feeling in my stomach. It's kinda like butterflies but I think they're moths. I knew that before I made it home, at some point, he's gonna try and kiss me.

  It's not that I don't want to kiss him...it's just...it's never good.

  As if on cue, the minute he got into the car, he cupped my face and crushed our lips together. I shut my eyes tightly, trying my best not think about it. His lips felt dry against mine, they rubbed together like firewood. Deepening the kiss, he opened his mouth causing me to open mine. This somehow wet his lips making his mouth feel like a wet rag on an octopus sucking at my face. Sliding his slimy tongue into my mouth, I tried my best to hold back a gag.

Bursting my eyes open, I was immediately disgusted by the view in front of me and I couldn't help but feel awful. Sure he was an awful kisser but he was my boyfriend, I should be enjoying this. Maybe I'm just not in the mood.

Pulling away slowly "I...I gotta get home for dinner"

"Oh come on, please." He pouted.

His lips were so red and slobbery, he looked like a wet orphaned dog.

Against my better judgement I nodded and leaned back in, feeling his clammy lips engulf mine. Maybe if I just got into the mood. Breathe

Tori looked so pretty today, the way her tone abs peaked out of her cheer uniform...

No no no, not like that.

Remember how Alison softly squealed when I accidentally slid my hand up her skirt while putting her at the top of the pyramid

Alison's voice was so soft, just like her smooth skin.

Okay, if I think about Ally maybe I-

The roar of the car took me away from my trance as I realized Ryan already pulled away. Secretly wiping my mouth, I looked up at him with a smile. He really is great.

When I got home from school I went straight to my room and shut the door. Looking around the room I make eye contact with my Billie Eilish poster. Billie's so pretty, sometimes I wish I could meet and just so I can know what it feels like to hug her.

As I made my way to my bed, I pulled out my phone to read my latest fanfic. I JUST finished one on Camren yesterday and I already started another one about Kristen Stewart. If I liked girls Kristen would definitely be my type or maybe Zoë Kravitz. But anyways, I like men so.

AUTHORS/NOTE

Heyyyy, hope you're enjoying the story. Drink some water and tell someone you care about them.

Saturday, December 19, 2020 : 1:18am