Jump
"Come on. Are you going to do it or not?... See she can't do it. I bet she wasn't even a cheerleader before," said Debbie while laughing with the rest of the squad.
This bitch is so annoying. I wish I could just do the move and then she would shut up. No, I should do it. Who cares what my dad says? No, I shouldn't do it, I should do something bigger. Yeah, something bigger. "For your information, I was a cheerleader. A really good one too."
Laughing Debbie replies, "Sure you were. How old were you, seven?"
"No it was this year right before I transferred here and my squad would have kicked this ones ass."
"Oh, if you're so good why don't you try out for our squad?"
"Two reason, I stopped cheering and I just don't like you."
"Yeah, likely story. If you were so good why did you stop?"
"I watched a friend of mine get murdered right in front of me at my school."
"Yeah right, like I'm going to believe that."
"Fine, don't believe me. Let's see, how about instead of doing what you want me to do, I go jump off the roof instead."
As soon as she says that she jumps off the platform, perfectly executing the move they wanted her to do, and runs out of the room. Every single person follows her to see if she'll really jump. When everyone finally gets outside they see Claire standing on top of a three story school building. Teachers are already outside trying to get her down.
"Claire? Why don't you come down from there and we can talk about whatever is bothering you." Asked the teacher she has science with.
"No."
"Ok, then we can talk about it right here. Are you sad because you had to leave all your friends and move here?"
"No. Debbie, the cheerleading captain, said I looked fat." She says while pretending to cry.
"I did not!"
Claire couldn't take it anymore and busts out laughing. "I'm sorry. The look on your face was priceless. Like I would jump off a roof because some idiot said I was fat."
"Hey! I am not an idiot and you know what, you are fat!"
"Be quiet Debbie. Ok, if it's not for that, then why are you doing this?"
"Because it's fun!" she exclaims while starting to laugh again.
"Claire!"
"Oh, hi Dad!"
"Claire, you get down here this instant!"
"Ok, fine. I'll be there in a sec." she says while stepping off the roof.
While almost everyone on the ground screams or closes their eyes, expecting to hear her collide with the ground, something catches her in mid-air. That something just happened to be West.
"What the hell are you doing?!" yelled Claire.
"What the hell am I doing? What the hell are you doing?!" exclaimed West while setting her down on the ground.
"Great! All my fun ruined by the flying boy. Oh, look, a gun!"
While Claire was on the roof talking to her dad two police cars pulled up and the officers got out. As soon as Claire saw their guns she went after them. When she finally wrestled one away from a cop she put it in her mouth and fired. Everyone screamed, some fainted, and others went into shock. No one noticed the wound on the back of her head start to close up and everyone screamed again when she stood up.
"Jumping off the roof would have been so much more fun… Hey, flying boy wonder, I'll pay you 50 bucks to drop me from 100 feet."
The End