I watch a episode of "Zoey 101" and thought of something here. It was the cheerleading one, and I thought I could add something in the story….lol.

Theresa and Atlanta were walking in the long hallways of New Olympia High. They had gone to their lockers and took their books. It was after breakfast, after the food fight.

"So, Theresa, how's that music coming on?" Atlanta asked. Theresa sighed glumly. "Bad. I accidentally deleted the music, beat, rhythm, everything! Odie is trying get it back, but it won't allow it. The only one who knows how o do it is Josh, and he's a total jerk." "Josh? As in the normal-I-think-I'm-the-hottest-guy-in-school-but-not-but-still-interested-in-girls-like-Theresa, Josh?" Theresa nodded her head. "Yeah." "I didn't know he knew that!" "Neither did I, until Odie brought up the news." Atlanta looked at Theresa. "You have to ask him! Theresa, tonight is your anniversary - with Jay! You have to get all the help you can get!"

Theresa walked up to a blonde-haired guys standing in front of a mirror. He had the same attitude as Neil, but more jerkier. She took a deep breath and walked farther. "Uh, hi Josh…look…I need you to do me this BIG favour, please!" Josh looked at her. "A favour, really? Then that means you'll have to pay me back." He said. Theresa grunted. "I know, I know. Look, I just need you to make a music beat and techno thing-a-majig. PLEASE! I'll do anything!" "Why? Is it because of an assignment?" "No, it's an anniversary present for Jay! Now, do it!" "Hey, hold up! What's in it for me?" "Anything you want." Theresa said. "Okay, you and Atlanta have to become my personal cheerleaders, and cheer my awesomeness." Theresa gasped, and nearly choked. "WHAT? I'M NOT DOING THAT!" Josh raised an eyebrow. "Of course not. Not only you but also Atlanta. Either that or I'm not doing anything for you," Josh smiled. Theresa growled at him. "Fine, but we won't like it."

Theresa walked up to Atlanta, frowning. "Hey, Theresa, what's wrong?" "We made a deal that he does the work but after today we have to become his cheerleaders - FOR A FREAKIN' WEEK!" Theresa yelled. Atlanta blinked. "What? We have to become his cheerleaders?" She asked. Theresa nodded. "It's that or he won't do it!"

It was science class and Jay and Theresa were sitting together. Josh had sat behind, with Neil. Atlanta and Archie paired up, and sat to the desk beside Theresa and Jay. Odie and Harry sat behind Atlanta and Archie. They started working on an experiment to create something that would cause plastic to melt in just a few minutes. Theresa held a vile that was filled with a purple substance. They had all worn goggles, just in case.

Oh, Jay looks so cute! Why didn't I notice this before? He's the nicest guy I've ever met and totally the opposite of Josh. If Jay doesn't like me than when can I do? Oh, shoot! I experiment!

Theresa snapped put of her thoughts just in time. She was about to fall over and embarrass herself in front of Jay. Jay had slowly poured a black vile into the main tube. Theresa watched him as he concentrated. "Theresa, can you mark for the carbon dioxide as a wrong substance, please. We'll have to try a new angle. This one didn't work." Theresa gasped. "Maybe it is!" She yelled, pointing at the glass. The chemicals mixed together and started to bloat. Jay gasped, and took Theresa's hand. "Get down!" Jay yelled. He pushed her right to the ground as the chemicals exploded on top of them. Jay was the only one that was covered with a black liquid, but Theresa was below Jay. She bit her lip from blushing and got up. "Well, it melted glass," Archie pointed out. Jay and Theresa saw the main tube, half melted. Theresa's eyes were still wide. "I can't believe that happened! What did you do?"

Theresa met up is Josh at lunch. "Give me the disc!" She ordered. "Whoa, whoa! Calm down! Now, will you promise to be my cheerleader for a week?" "Yeah, whatever." "Do you swear?" "I swear! Now give it!" "Admit to the people of the whole lunch room that you like Jay." "I LIKE JAY! Now give it!" Josh chuckled and gave it to her. "Finally!"