Chapter 8
The coach handed out the uniforms which were folded neatly into a bag. The girls began to take them out and look at them.
Coach: I want you all to go put them on and come back out. I have to make sure everyone's fits right.
The girls headed off towards the locker room. Belle didn't feel comfortable changing in front of everyone so she headed off to a corner by herself. Jasmine went over with her. Belle put her uniform on and gasped at how short it was. The top was very low cut and the skirt barely covered her.
Belle: I don't think mine fits.
Jasmine: It fits just fine. That is how it is supposed to look.
Belle: But it is too short. I can't wear this.
Jasmine: You don't have your parents here telling you what to wear anymore. Besides, this is the uniform and you have to wear it. Everyone else's is just as short.
Belle: It is too revealing.
Jasmine: Well you could always take it up with Coach Miller but I don't think she will change it for you.
Belle: You are right. She won't change the uniforms just for me. I guess I have to get used to this.
Jasmine: You are too shy. Loosen up a bit and have some fun.
Belle: I can't help it. I'll try though. Let's just go get this over with.
Jasmine gave Belle a hug for reassurance.
Jasmine: It will be ok. Besides everyone will be paying attention to the game, not you.
Belle: I hope your right.
The cheerleaders headed out to the court to a packed gym. Belle stared in awe at all of the red and white in the stands. Her first college game, Jasmine was right she would be okay. Meems rushed down to wish them luck on their game.
Meems: Wow nice outfits ladies.
Belle: I know could they be any more revealing.
Meems: Well they could be as bad as the shirt you will have to wear tonight.
Belle: Geez thanks for the reminder.
Meems: Go out there and show them what you are made of.
The coach handed out the uniforms which were folded neatly into a bag. The girls began to take them out and look at them.
Coach: I want you all to go put them on and come back out. I have to make sure everyone's fits right.
The girls headed off towards the locker room. Belle didn't feel comfortable changing in front of everyone so she headed off to a corner by herself. Jasmine went over with her. Belle put her uniform on and gasped at how short it was. The top was very low cut and the skirt barely covered her.
Belle: I don't think mine fits.
Jasmine: It fits just fine. That is how it is supposed to look.
Belle: But it is too short. I can't wear this.
Jasmine: You don't have your parents here telling you what to wear anymore. Besides, this is the uniform and you have to wear it. Everyone else's is just as short.
Belle: It is too revealing.
Jasmine: Well you could always take it up with Coach Miller but I don't think she will change it for you.
Belle: You are right. She won't change the uniforms just for me. I guess I have to get used to this.
Jasmine: You are too shy. Loosen up a bit and have some fun.
Belle: I can't help it. I'll try though. Let's just go get this over with.
Jasmine gave Belle a hug for reassurance.
Jasmine: It will be ok. Besides everyone will be paying attention to the game, not you.
Belle: I hope your right.
The cheerleaders headed out to the court to a packed gym. Belle stared in awe at all of the red and white in the stands. Her first college game, Jasmine was right she would be okay. Meems rushed down to wish them luck on their game.
Meems: Wow nice outfits ladies.
Belle: I know could they be any more revealing.
Meems: Well they could be as bad as the shirt you will have to wear tonight.
Belle: Geez thanks for the reminder.
Meems: Go out there and show them what you are made of.