AN: I'm a piss poor author. TT_TT

I'm really sorry. AP classes suck.


The moment the dismissal bell rang I walked towards the locker room. I had my try out packet, my work out clothes and for good luck, I tied my hair up in my galaxy ribbon.

The moment I entered the gym I was almost tempted to just leave. The whole entire gym was filled with girls who had obviously not made it the first time and at here were a couple of boys. When I was finally able to get to the front of the line, I turned in my packet and got my number. As I waited on the bleachers, I noticed that Lucille was trying to act like a cute white girl in front of the seniors. I was trying to hold back the urge to vomit in my mouth.

"If everyone could take their seat please. I'm Mrs. Norton, head of cheerleading. In a moment, the captain of each team will teach you a few cheers, moves and then we will observe you to judge you." She breezed through the procedure.

Gabbi walked to the front of the bleachers with a fake smile plastered on her face. "If all freshmen could follow me to the dance studio and we can begin try outs."

We packed into the studio like a blood clot. There was barely enough room to even move.

"Okay girls... and Michael. I know we are a little cramped but please let's make do. Now you girls are going to learn the basic jumps." Gabbi instructed. As she counted up to eight she clapped her hands and jumped into the air.

And then it was our turn. But due to our close proximity, you could only guess what happened there.

"You ghetto piece of shit. You kicked me in the boob!" A random voice broke through the crowd.

"Girl, you be standing too close."

"Um no. You be standing too close." The voice mocked.

I really could not see anything, but I assume that the two started fighting and it somehow lead outside.

LATER

I stood on the mat. In front of the mat was Mrs. Norton with her clipboard with Gabbi and the co-captain standing right next to her.

As we began the dynamite cheer I noticed that I was surprisingly doing well...compared to the other girls at least. But I really didn't care about them. My competition was Lucille.

"Good girls... and young man... Results will be posted on my door Monday morning. B205." Mrs. Norton announced to dismiss us.

MONDAY

We all crowded around the door the moment Catherine (Captain of Varsity) came out holding a piece of paper and tape in her hand.

Immediately she stopped. "To the girls who didn't make it, I apologize in advance. You could try ROTC." Then she taped the results to the door and quickly walked away. Then the compacted crowd lurched forward to the list. I looked at the freshmen section.

"FRESHMAN TEAM:

AUBREE CORMIER

JUNE JONES

LUCILLE JOHNSON

There will be a mandatory parents meeting on Friday at 4:30 pm in the big gym."

Oh god. I soon realized what I got myself into.


AN: UGH FINALLY. This was a really hard chapter. :(

But I'm back guys!