Disclaimer: Celebrities depicted in this story are all fictional and possibly do not depict how they are in real life, the high school name I used in here is depicted with my own imagination and also DOES NOT depict how it is in real life. The only characters in the story that belong to me are the fictional characters…Other than that please enjoy reading:] Thank you.

CHAPTER ONE: I Say C-H-E-E-R!

"I say N-O-R—M-A-N! Go Normans! Go-Go Go Normans!" shouts my cheer squad in unison. We were jumping around in our rather skimpy black, orange and white cheering uniform which consisted of a black and orange short pleat skirt brimmed with white at the waistline. Our top had long sleeves and it ended just above our midriff (enough to show our toned stomachs); black colored on the sleeves, white on the back and chest area while the hem of the sleeves and 'U' neckline also brimmed with orange. In the center of the top consisted of our school mascot...The Normans.

"NORMANS ARE READY!" Valerie Elise Lockwood shouted as she followed suite with our spanking routine, "I SAY READY!" she shouted again as she did a turn and flashed her black sequined last name at the crowd.

"YOU SAY?"

"READY!" The audience screamed back in hype.

Valerie flashed me a commercial smile as we crossed paths; she is a real spirit shouter alright, not to mention one heck of a cool friend. Other than cheer-leading Valerie is quite the academic girl and would do anything to get into Harvard. She had shimmering emerald eyes and a luscious heap of auburn brown hair in natural perfect curls that extend below her shoulder blades. However, like all the other spirit shouters she pulled it back into a high ponytail.

"NORMANS ARE STRONG!" The squad leader, my other best friend shouted. Her sleek light blonde hair pulled back into a stubby ponytail, however when she lets it down her hair it's shaped into an elegant bob that ends just at her shoulders. Her charismatically structured face glowed with a huge grin and her slate blue eyes glimmered from the lights of the stadium. Cameron Angel Mason, is what you would categorize as an all American girl-next-door.

"I SAY STRONG! YOU SAY?"

"STRONG!"

We clapped along with the rhythm and stomped out our routine smoothly as if we had done this for our whole lives.

"NORMANS WILL TAKE CONTROL AND STOMP ALL OVER YOU!" This time I bellowed out, after I got thrown into the air. My long ash brown ponytail swayed back and forth as I continued to hype the crowd. I had what my friends would call 'cat eyes' because of it's almond shape and amber color and long ash brown hair that extends just below my chest; it can sometimes be wavy and sometimes be really straight.. I guess it really depends on the day. A lot of people say I had some resemblance to "Smallville" actress Kristen Kreuk, I wasn't what people would call "the traditional all American beauty", but my friends and my past boyfriends have said they very much like round almond eyed, fair-skinned, dimple-face Evelynn June Rose, who came from Vancouver, Canada. Yes I was Canadian until my father decided we should move to Los Angeles, California after he received a phone call of an opportunity to further his career in Hollywood…My father is a director and I am Evelynn J. Rose his 16 year old teenage daughter, with cheering spirit.

"ONE-ONE MORE TIME!"

"LET'S-LET'S SHOUT!"

"I SAY N-O-R—M-A-N! GO NORMANS! GO-GO GO NORMANS!"

"WOHOOOOOOOOO~ YEAH BHHS NORMANS!" Screamed Valerie one last time when our routine ended.

We touched the sky like always.

We were in unity.

Like always…

We emitted our spirits tonight and once again hyped the hungry crowd.

Our cheer squad is the Beverly Hills High School national All-stars.

"Guys that was great!" Cameron greeted the team in the change room all poised with her arms crossed over her chest. Cameron's slightly tanned skinned glistened with sweat beautifully while she smiles and is in the process of catching her breathe.

We cheered and high-fived each other like the spirit shouters we were, except it was stopped short by Cheer Captain Cameron's "A-hem", making us all get back into place.

"It's great to celebrate, but there are a few things I am VERY concerned about…"

The squad looked at each other…Here she goes again.

"Madison legs! LEGS! Straighten out your legs when you're in the air, you looked like a FROG!"

I thought it was pretty straight…

"And YOU, Gwen! You're slightly off beat! Both of you fix it before the next time I see you!"

I didn't think it was that noticeable…

You can say Cameron, or Angel; as Valerie and I like to refer her, is quite bossy, demanding and when it comes down to cheer-leading she'd catch the most unnoticeable mistakes a normal human won't, but that's what keeps our team on top. Our demands are always above expectations. Meaning every year we get to join the national competitions and not ANY national competition, we, the BHHS Normans are all-stars…And if we do well again this year it would be my first being able to enter the championship with my team.

Madison and Gwen exchanged a discontent look, scrunching their nose and crossing their arms over their chest notifying Valerie and I that even though we call Cameron "Angel", some would most likely prefer "Devil".

Valerie and I giggled as the team slowly dispersed; the sullen face of the two members that got yelled at looked extremely comical as they trudged off to change.

"Angel, you should soften your voice on them honey, if not, you'll soon turn into a 'Devil'" laughed Valerie as she began pulling her belongings out of her locker.

Cameron rolled her eyes as she quickly stripped out of her uniform, "They need to be disciplined, or how would we be able to win the finals?"

"Yes Madam!" Both Valerie and I saluted mockingly.

"Hah hah guys, very funny." By now Cameron had already pulled on her clothes and she dug through her bag to find her I-phone.

Valerie and I pulled on our clothes and slung our Puma duffel bags over our shoulders, we waited for Cameron as she put away her I-phone with a dumbfounded expression masked onto her face.

"We made the championship…" Her eyes glistened with excitement.

"We make it every year, Angel," Valerie confidently commented, although she is one year younger than us and this year is her first year joining the team.

I guess you need that much confidence to get into Harvard…

"…no…in the BAHAMAS!" Screamed Cameron as she jumped up and down and then tackled us with a huge bear hug. Both Valerie and I got forced onto the ground with Cameron's arm still around us. This is the first time I've heard or seen Cameron act this way, usually she's quite level headed, but I guess she lost her cool after hearing that we're participating in the championship in the Bahamas…wait…what?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Screamed Valerie and I in the unison as we wrapped our arms around Cameron and rolled around on the floor.

"WE'RE GOING TO THE BAHAMAS B*TCHES!" We screamed in unison. For that moment we were rolling on the floor in a heap as we laughed in excitement.

However we figured we weren't the only ones excited to get down to the Bahamas to show our stuff, because before we can get back up to our feet, other joyous screams released throughout the girls change room.

[Justin's POV]

A little tired from packing I sprawled myself onto my bedroom floor. There was one more week until I'm off to the Bahamas again for my concert. This time I only had two shows and for the rest of the time I'm there I'd probably be spending the rest of it enjoying myself, that's why I invited my best buds Chaz, Ryan and Christian along. I could tell it's going to be a blast before I get back onto the road again.

"Justin, darling! Are you done packing yet?" my mother yelled from downstairs.

"ALMOST MOM!" I cocked my head up to shout back before relaxing in my position again. She wouldn't mind… Plus I was almost done.

As I began to doze off I heard my mother's voice through the floor again.

"Justin dear, Ryan, Chaz and Christian are here!"

Before I can reply a few pairs of thudding footsteps trailed upstairs and before I can sit up Christine stood over me and looked down at me.

"Dude, what are you doing?" He asked.

I got up and laughed, giving him a half hug and patted him on the back.

"Haven't seen you in a long time buddy, was-sup?"

When Ryan and Chaz also entered into my room I gave them both a half-hug and we did a gangsta handshake.

"Was-sup ma man!" Chaz greeted loudly, Ryan grinned in the back and punched me lightly on the shoulder.

"Good man, glad ma buds are coming to the Bahamas with me man!"

"That's cool, glad you invited us," Ryan said while making him self comfortable on my unmade bed.

"No problem man, we're gonna have a blast there, y'know check out some hot chicks too." I answer back with a cheeky grin.

Chaz suddenly got all excited and jumped onto my bed too, "Mah Bro! Not ANY girls, we're getting cheerleaders man…LOADS of 'em"

"What?" I asked confused…Man what? What cheerleaders?

"Cheerleaders Bro!" Christian exclaimed, flailing his arms in the air as if he was doing a cheer or something.

Dude… I know what a cheerleader is…

"So it seems there's going to be some kind of cheer-leading competition down in the Bahamas man!" Ryan continues on.

That's when it knocked into my head…

"Wow… Hot girls in mini skirts and tiny tops…" I noted.

"Yah man!"

"Hot girls jumping around in those skimpy outfits…"

"Yah…"

"Loads of them wandering around at the Atlantis Resort…"

"Square on, man." Ryan, Chaz and Christian grinned.

As it drifted into my head to create my own perfect imagination of what it would be like, a smile slipped onto my lips as I realized it wasn't JUST going to be a blast when we go to the Bahamas…It's going to be WAY MORE than that.