Author's Note: I don't own anything except for the character of Skye Alexander and her family and friends. The wrestlers own themselves and Vince McMahon owns the WWE. I don't own any music mentioned in this either. The artists own it and yadi-yada. The cat named Snicklefritz is from 'Big Comfy Couch'. Nickelodeon owns Spongebob! And I don't own anything so I won't make this long. I just need to say that I'm doing this for fun! Yeah, yeah. You've probably heard that speech a million times so, I'll shut up now and proceed with the story.
It was after school and the gym was filled with talking, laughter and music. Suddenly, everything went silent as the heavy doors swung open and then slammed shut as Skye Alexander walked in. There she stood, dressed in a black fitted t-shirt that had a picture of Blink-182 on it and a pair of black shorts. Her red hair was tied up in a ponytail and she had a pair of runners on. There she was, at cheerleader tryouts. She felt the many pairs of eyes focused on her as she walked in and walked over to the group of cheerleaders who were judging the people trying out. As she was walking over, Stacy Keibler leaned over to Torrie Wilson, "What is she doing here?" Stacy asked. Torrie shrugged as Skye approached them.
"I want to try out."
"Sorry Skye, but only people with lives can try out for cheerleading." Stacy said, as the other cheerleaders at the table, Dawn Marie and Jackie Gayda laughed.
"I have a life. I'm living, aren't I?" She commented, throwing everybody off track. The boys of the football team had just walked in, just in time to see Skye infront of the cheerleaders. Hunter saw her first and stopped the team.
"Hey Braiden! Your sister's trying out for cheerleading!" He said, causing everybody to stop and watch. Stacy and Torrie saw the football team watching and smirked.
"Sure, Skye. You can try out. We have a song for you and you have to do a dance/cheer for us. You're up first." Torrie told her, placing her hand on the stereo that sat infront of her.
"Thank you." Skye replied, walking to the middle of the floor. Torrie pressed the play button and "Get Busy" by Sean Paul began to play. Skye got herself accquainted to the beat and began to work. She kicked, flipped and smiled as much as she could, probably going overboard with a couple of things. Skye swayed her hips and then ran forward, doing a handspring. As she was performing, everybody watched as the school's outcast cheered her way throughout the song. After the song ended, Skye landed in the splits, with everybody amazed. Except for Torrie and Stacy. They decided to challenge Skye even more.
"That was all right. But, can you do a cheer to this?" Stacy asked, pressing the play button again. Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" came on and once again, Skye began to cheer. Mid-way during the song, Torrie Wilson appeared on the floor. She looked like she was going to accompany Skye in the cheer. Skye leaped in the air and did a flip. When she was landing, Torrie grabbed her legs, causing her to fall forward. Skye landed flat on her face and the music stopped. Torrie and Stacy began laughing, so did Ric and Hunter. Everybody then began to laugh as Randy Orton ran forward to help Skye up. Once she was up, she saw who had helped her.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked, as everybody was still laughing but it began to die down.
"Why do you care?" shouted Skye, slapping him across the face. She then ran out of the gym, humiliated. As Skye was running away, something that she had been doing a lot these past few days, she almost crashed into two bodies. Those two bodies belonged to Dawn and Matthew. They had seen the whole situation. Dawn's brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was chewing a large wad of gum. Matthew was just glaring at Skye. Dawn crossed her arms over her chest.
"We saw the whole thing. Going out for cheerleading? What are you? Conforming to society? We're so disgusted." Dawn spoke, as Skye stood there, her fists clenched.
"It was to prove them wrong. But, I got beat at it. Like I do at everything. If you guys are so disgusted, just leave. Forget that I ever existed." She spoke, her voice shaking a bit.
"Forget that you ever existed? Who taught you that, Skye? I think it was me!" Matthew chimed in, still glaring at her. He was right. Matthew was the person who taught Skye to use that quote whenever somebody was on her case. It was last year when he had told it to her. And now, both of her only friends were mad at her.
"Skye, just forget that we were ever your friends. Traitor." Dawn said, pulling Matthew away. Skye stared at them, upset. Her fists were released and she just leaned her back against the school wall and fell to the ground. She placed her hands over her face and leaned her elbows on her knees. Wishing that her life would end, she cried softly. Suddenly, there was a voice that was so familiar that she expected more than,
"Why do you cry?"
It was after school and the gym was filled with talking, laughter and music. Suddenly, everything went silent as the heavy doors swung open and then slammed shut as Skye Alexander walked in. There she stood, dressed in a black fitted t-shirt that had a picture of Blink-182 on it and a pair of black shorts. Her red hair was tied up in a ponytail and she had a pair of runners on. There she was, at cheerleader tryouts. She felt the many pairs of eyes focused on her as she walked in and walked over to the group of cheerleaders who were judging the people trying out. As she was walking over, Stacy Keibler leaned over to Torrie Wilson, "What is she doing here?" Stacy asked. Torrie shrugged as Skye approached them.
"I want to try out."
"Sorry Skye, but only people with lives can try out for cheerleading." Stacy said, as the other cheerleaders at the table, Dawn Marie and Jackie Gayda laughed.
"I have a life. I'm living, aren't I?" She commented, throwing everybody off track. The boys of the football team had just walked in, just in time to see Skye infront of the cheerleaders. Hunter saw her first and stopped the team.
"Hey Braiden! Your sister's trying out for cheerleading!" He said, causing everybody to stop and watch. Stacy and Torrie saw the football team watching and smirked.
"Sure, Skye. You can try out. We have a song for you and you have to do a dance/cheer for us. You're up first." Torrie told her, placing her hand on the stereo that sat infront of her.
"Thank you." Skye replied, walking to the middle of the floor. Torrie pressed the play button and "Get Busy" by Sean Paul began to play. Skye got herself accquainted to the beat and began to work. She kicked, flipped and smiled as much as she could, probably going overboard with a couple of things. Skye swayed her hips and then ran forward, doing a handspring. As she was performing, everybody watched as the school's outcast cheered her way throughout the song. After the song ended, Skye landed in the splits, with everybody amazed. Except for Torrie and Stacy. They decided to challenge Skye even more.
"That was all right. But, can you do a cheer to this?" Stacy asked, pressing the play button again. Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" came on and once again, Skye began to cheer. Mid-way during the song, Torrie Wilson appeared on the floor. She looked like she was going to accompany Skye in the cheer. Skye leaped in the air and did a flip. When she was landing, Torrie grabbed her legs, causing her to fall forward. Skye landed flat on her face and the music stopped. Torrie and Stacy began laughing, so did Ric and Hunter. Everybody then began to laugh as Randy Orton ran forward to help Skye up. Once she was up, she saw who had helped her.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked, as everybody was still laughing but it began to die down.
"Why do you care?" shouted Skye, slapping him across the face. She then ran out of the gym, humiliated. As Skye was running away, something that she had been doing a lot these past few days, she almost crashed into two bodies. Those two bodies belonged to Dawn and Matthew. They had seen the whole situation. Dawn's brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was chewing a large wad of gum. Matthew was just glaring at Skye. Dawn crossed her arms over her chest.
"We saw the whole thing. Going out for cheerleading? What are you? Conforming to society? We're so disgusted." Dawn spoke, as Skye stood there, her fists clenched.
"It was to prove them wrong. But, I got beat at it. Like I do at everything. If you guys are so disgusted, just leave. Forget that I ever existed." She spoke, her voice shaking a bit.
"Forget that you ever existed? Who taught you that, Skye? I think it was me!" Matthew chimed in, still glaring at her. He was right. Matthew was the person who taught Skye to use that quote whenever somebody was on her case. It was last year when he had told it to her. And now, both of her only friends were mad at her.
"Skye, just forget that we were ever your friends. Traitor." Dawn said, pulling Matthew away. Skye stared at them, upset. Her fists were released and she just leaned her back against the school wall and fell to the ground. She placed her hands over her face and leaned her elbows on her knees. Wishing that her life would end, she cried softly. Suddenly, there was a voice that was so familiar that she expected more than,
"Why do you cry?"