AN: Just had to thank my cousin Jessica…or Jessimacah as I like to call her, because we wrote this chap together…in a very cousinly manner.
Im seriously sorry for my lack of updates…and then a pretty short one, I blame work and school lol…I don't know what's up I've just been really tired lately.
And I wanted to see if anyone was interested in betaing my stories, I don't mind betaing for other people but going over my own stuff is…crap lol…any volunteers send me a msg.
xox
Most of the week flew by like a blur, between classes and homework, the girls had been planning and practicing for both, their battle of the bands act and their revenge on Summer.
"I can't do this," Paris groaned,
"You've been practicing all week, and you don't have anything that complicated to do," reasoned Louise,
"But cheerleading is for people with bouncy hair and they're like peppy and happy and cheery and they're pretty and say like, like fifty times in a ten word sentence and have girly names like Amber,"
"Paris, you're hair is kind of bouncy, you're pretty and your name is Paris…Paris Hilton? I'm sure she was a cheer leader-besides we're not really cheering," Rory said,
"Maybe she was home schooled?"
"Who cares, you can do this!"
"I can?"
"You can?"
"Okay, what are we waiting for, lets go," The other girls rolled their eyes at Paris's antics.
The girls were all wearing black trackies and each had a different colored sports crop top except for Paris who was…different.
The word had quickly spread that there was a chance of something going down that day on the oval during football/cheerleader practice so most of the school were in the stands. Summer, being the arrogant person she is figured people were just there to watch them practice.
"Five, six, seven, eight, up, down, twirl, keep those toes pointed…oh for fucks sake, stay in time!" Summers voice rang out,
"Would you listen to her?" said Paris, obviously irritated,
"Kind of hard not to," giggled Steph,
"Lets go," Louise grabbed the two closest hands and dragged them forward the other girls following,
"Five, six, seven, eight, up, down, twirl, keep those toes pointed…oh for fucks sake, shut up!" Rory's voice quickly gained the squad's attention,
"This is a private practice," Summer smirked,
"To other schools, it's not like we're the competition,"
"You couldn't be considered competition if you tried,"
The girls immediately formed a traditional 'V', Paris stood off to the side in her big jumper,
"Oh, Oh, Summer! Summer! She's a bummer! Bummer
And look at her three little cronies,
They're the walking definition of phonies,
Walking around like she's the queen,
News flash, its no longer her scene,
Gotta feel sorry for our legendary squad,
Stuck with a captain who treats 'em like dogs!"
(Rory, Steph, Maddie and Louise sang this while doing a few moves in perfect sync)
"Damn Summer is soooo annoying,"
(Louise rolled her eyes dramatically placing her hands on her hips)
"Tried conversation with her?"
(Maddie tilted her head to the side)
"It's so fucking boring!"
(Steph cried out exasperatedly)
"Well how is she with the guys?"
(Paris asked loudly from the sidelines, the girls replied together again)
"Well I suppose she tries, but it's always…
Hi I'm Summer an easy lay,
Check out my chest! Chest!
These are my fake breasts!"
(They exaggerated with their hands then paused in a sudductive pose)
"I'm here all day, boys come play,
Wink! Wink!"
(They then jumped up and walked around Summer and her three followers to face the rest of the school cheer squad who looked worried)
"Don't get us wrong, we love your cheer spirit,
It's these guys over here that kind of kill it,"
(They pointed back to Summer)
"Okay okay! I think its time to break it down now,"
(Paris entered the center of the crowd in her big jumper, sunglasses and a beanie with a cordless mike)
"YO yo yo, what's up Chilton,
heard we have a little skank problem,
shall we call the exterminators or just rap it out?"
The crowd of students started chanting 'rap', a beat started playing through the school speakers,
"Thank our office buddies for this sweet ass tune,
alright Summer…
Just look at her hair,
Sorry, didn't mean to give you a scare,
It's just so last season,
Check out that glare,
She's actually suing her sidekicks for fashion treason,"
"Aaaaayyy ooooh," the other girls chorused,
"You'd think that with all the air in her head,
there wouldn't be any room left in the bed,
But a bang bang! Squeak squeak!
She gonna fuck you through all of the week!
But boy be careful, you don't know where she been,
Once you know what she's got you won't be so keen"
"Aaaaayyy ooooh,"
"I asked her how her day was,
she replied it rained,
Talkin' to someone who just don't understand,
Is such a damn pain,
Let's face it, this queen's falling,
I what ya'll demand"
"Aaaaayyy ooooh,"
"Okay, if I have to stop," Paris laughed dropping the mic on the ground, their fellow students were cheering and a bunch of guys were quick to have their own go a 'rapping'.
"That was fabulous loves, but check out this mango pie I got," Finn came running to them but in his excitement tripped over on his way, the pie was flung out of his grip and spattered onto Collin's face,
"I'm sorry mate, I didn't mean it I swear," to Finn's and everyone else's astonishment, Collin just laughed it off,
"Don't worry about it, let's blow his joint and I'll buy everyone lunch," Collin said merrily, everyone but Finn followed him,
"Finn! You coming?" Maddie called back to the still-in-shock-wide-eyed-Australian,
"Yep, just let me get my thong back on!" he replied causing everyone to give him weird looks, "I'm sorry, bloody Americans, I meant flip-flops."
"Rory, can I talk to you for a minute?" Tristan said, his facial expression blank,
"Sure," she nodded for everyone to continue and looked expectantly to Tristan,
"Listen Rory, I don't know what you thought you were doing today but it wasn't right,"
"Maybe it wasn't the right way to go about it, but how many people has she treated like shit and humiliated?"
"But you know she's my…girlfriend" they both unwillingly cringed as the label escaped his lips, "And… I care about her, and we're friends…on rocky terms… but still friends right?"
"I suppose you could say that," Rory sighed, avoiding his eyes,
"And friends usually stick together and respect each other including their partners," Rory felt her anger bubbling inside,
"And friends also stick up for each other right?"
"Yeah,"
"Well, Tristan I know you're trying to sound like the good guy trying to keep peace and stuff but what did you do when you now girlfriend bagged the shit out of me, my family and our other friends, did you say anything to her then?"
"Well….I…"
"No, you didn't! You sat there and heard a lot of crap come out of her mouth and then you just sat there," he looked down in shame, "I friends are supposed to be what you say…then you suck as a friend,"
Rory turned around and quickly fled, not wanting Tristan to see her tears.
