"Jess!" Lila called frantically. "Where are the batons?"

Jessica shrugged. "I think there in the equipment closet. I'll go get 'em." Jessica shook her head as she walked off. The gym was COMPLETELY packed with guys. Hot and not. And the very mediocre. It seemed the more guys Lila saw the more nervous she got. Now she was acting like a cheerleading routine sans batons was the end of the world.

Jessica was so absorbed in her thoughts she didn't even notice the tall guy she bumped into.

"Woah, sorry." The guy said grabbing Jessica lightly by the waist to make sure she didn't fall over.

Jessica looked up into his eyes and almost melted. Omigod was he hot. "No, I'm sorry. I totally wasn't thinking."

They grinned at each other for what seemed like forever before he awkwardly let go of her.

He cleared his throat. "I uh got to go the games starting soon." He pointed to the basketball court.

"Yeah." Jessica said softly thinking *Nooooo Don't Go!*

They stared at each other again before he gave her a small smile, turned around, and left. On the back of his jersey it read 'Aames # 32 Mesa.'

*Hello Mr. Aames, #32 from Big Mesa*. Jessica thought coyly. She was going to see this guy again. She just knew it. Jessica started to walk back towards her squad grinning stupidly and waved at Lila.

"Jessica!! Where are the batons!!?" Lila shrieked.

Opps. AN: I hope you like it so far and if you do please review. And if you don't, review anyway. I'd like to know why you didn't like it. I'll try to update soon. Thanks to those who did review.