A young blonde teen walked into school. Her hair was tied back and she was wearing a brand new dry-cleaned cheerio's uniform. This was it. She was the top of the top. Head cheerleader. She was also the main soloist in glee club and they where going to nationals this year and they where gonna be very popular this year, even more so than last year. 'Nothing will ever feel this good.' she thought to herself. 'Even when I'm a famous cheer leading coach.' she added as a side thought. On her arm hung the cutest guy in school. He was quarterback off the football team and he was her boyfriend. They were very much in love and destined to be prom king and queen. She flicked her hair in some nerds face and he fell to the floor aghast. She walked down the corridor and the whole schools eyes were on her. Sometimes in your life you enjoy being watched, this is that time. Her boyfriend, Bill was high fiving his football mates and she was waving and smiling at her fellow cheerleaders. When they got to the end of the corridor they grabbed a slushy of their faithful right hand men and slushied a young freshman and she blinked with the coldness and stinging in her eyes. The cheerleader giggled and high fived her boyfriend. She continued down the corridor to cheerios practice.

After they finished their routine Coach Thelba screamed her usual praise through a white megaphone and as she stretched the head cheerleader leader turned to her best friend, Bentley a gay and very fashionable cheerleader. She smiled and said 'Coach Thelba shouldn't be so soft on the squad' she turned and looked at the fattest member of the squad and continued 'Some of them are starting to... slack. Bentley peered to where she was looking and giggled at the sight of a large girl shoving a huge custard pie in her mouth. 'True' he said disgusted. He grabbed his gym bag and the head grabbed hers they huffed and frog marched-with linked eyes- past the girl and tutted in her direction. She sighed, hurt she shoved the remainder of her pie in the bin and walked off to her next class disheartened.