A/N: For a change, this chapter's going to have two POVs - Alvittanys! I know this is the second time that it's Brittany's and it hasn't been Jeanette and Eleanor's yet but I promise they will have a POV chapter! I found this chapter really easy to write because I used to do cheer aha. Thanks Ilovechips4ever for the help!

Chapter 9

*Brittanys POV*

Cheer tryout day. The most important day of this school year. The cheer squad are looking for a new captain to lead them to victory, push them, and make them the best they could possibly be. And that spot is reserved for me! I've had previous experience for cheerleading, I used to do it as an after school hobby, but then we became famous and my schedule became clogged. Luckily I still have my fantastic flexibility, I really need it on this day.

My alarm was set an hour earlier, I needed to look better than ever. The moment I get into school, I've entered the battlefield to become the cheer captain. Thankfully when I leave, I can still be captain, I'll just have to make them train after school instead. I rolled out of bed and walked straight to the shower, walking past my fast asleep sisters. They think I'm nuts setting my alarm for 5am however I kind of need to for this occasion.

After my warming shower, I grabbed my Victoria Secret duffle bag, which I normally use for either sports equipment or sleepovers, and started to pack the necessary items: hairspray, hairclips, spare shorts, spare trainers, extra water, snacks, portable charger and obviously, a bow. I've had this bow for a while now, but I love it still. It's got a ruby red, silky base, decorated with gold starts.

My hair was tied up into a high ponytail, with the bow in, and I done neutral make up today. We still haven't been shown the new uniforms so I can't match my make up to it. I did however put on some false lashes (yes, chipmunk ones) just so my eyes looked brighter and much more noticable. I decided to wear baby pink running shorts with a plain crop top that had a red star on the hem line. What's giving me an advantage is that I have the proper Kaepa cheer trainers! I've just realised that waking up before everyone else means that I have to wait for breakfast. Great.

Waiting for everyone to get up, I sat downstairs on the sofa and watched Pretty Little Liars. The finale was on yesterday evening but we were toobusy rehersing therefore unfortunately I couldn't watch it. It's an hour and a half so I have time to watch it, thank the lord!

"You're up early" Eleanor yawned, walking towards the kitchen

"Cheer tryouts, got to be prepared"

"What do you fancy? Fry up or pancakes?"

"Since when do I get to pick? Normally it's you" I asked in confusion

"Well I need to do whatevers best or your body on this sporty day for you. You need the best breakfast for you to have more energy than all the girls"

"Fry up then please" I said smiling

Eleanor wandered off, leaving me to shout at the TV because of the drama off PLL.

-Time Skip: 9am = Tryouts-

I walked to the hall, where the tryouts where being held, and immediately saw at least over 200 people. Sat down, waiting. This will be a long day. I saw my friends, Kirsty and Jennifer and walked over to them. Looks like they weren't as prepared as me. Kirsty's complaining about not having water, Jennifer forgot so she's wearing a tight pink mini skirt. Glad I wasn't as unlucky as them.

"Wow Brittany, you look like you're already the captain"

"Aw thanks, hopefully that's what you can call me tomorrow" I winked

"You better go easy on Jen and I" Kirsty said laughing

"Oh I will don't you worry"

"You're going to rock this tryo-" Jen said, her voice drifting off.

Her and Kirsty were looking towards the entrance door. Me, being the curious, gossiping chipette I am, also turned around and immediately felt sick.

Charlene was walking in, almost as prepared as me (she had no bow or cheer trainers) with a bag in one hand, in the other, her hand was laced with none other than Alvin Seville. My former best friend. I thought Alvin had standards, didn't realise he went to anybody now. I don't know why I feel so sick now, I think it's knowing Alvins eyes will be on me when performing, and that hasn't been the case for nearly 6 years now. I must admit, and I'd only admit this to myself, not even to my sisters, but Alvin has got fit growing up. He's still got those caring amber eyes but he's gained such a bad boy/player look which makes him look extremelly good-looking. Charlene sent daggers towards me but I didn;t care. This bitch is going down!

-Flashback to 11 year old Brittany (Normal POV)-

It seemed to be the normal routine now. Brittany would run home, cry every day. It wasn't like her to let anyone bring her down. Normally she would never let anyone walk over her but it was different with Charlene.

Charlene was the Regina George of West Eastman, one rumour of hers can destroy you within a minute. Unfortunately, it was harder for her to turn people against Brittany. She;s been in the starlight for 3 years now, people know what Brittany's truly like, and that's a caring, thoughtful, sassy, determined girl with big dreams. The words Charlene say to Brittant rung in her head like mad 'slut, whore, ugly, tries to hard, fat, talentless, cocky'

Why does Charlene hate Brittany, you may be wondering. It's one word. The word that causes arguements with everyone 'jealousy'. Boy was Charlene jealous of Brittany. Brittany had it all, friends, fame, stardom, wealth, popularity. Charlene had all that, but not as much as Brittany did. Brittany had one thing that Charlene didn'y care for, love for all her friends, family and supporters. Charlene couldn't care less, she was the more cold-hearted person.

All the torture that Charlene put Brittany through made Brittany go through an eating disorder. Charlene repeatedly said Brittany was starting to get fat. Brittany everyday became weaker and weaker, letting the demon take her power. In the end, The Chipettes went on a hiatus, because of Brittany's lack of self-confidence. It was all knocked down, by a bitch named Charlene.

It got better though, Charlenes parents left, taking her to Cyprus for a new change. The moment she was gone, Brittany was becoming better. No longer would she allow people to walk on her, and she finally remembered the true her. A determined, humble, sassy girl, with big dreams

-End of flashback-

Brittany knew that she had to take down Charlene, after all the misery and pain she suffered because of her.

*Alvins POV*

"Alright, everyone, we are going to the field now to start the try outs, make sure you have enough fluid on you as it is a pretty hot day 're doing the first 100 from Period One to Period Three, then the rest of you the remainders of the day. Good luck to each and every one of you!" said the head PE coach, whom was judging the tryouts.

Charlene grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the field, where she sat on the bleachers. She was in the first 100, along with Brittany, Kirsty, Jennifer, Charlotte and the other popular girls. I'm being a good boyfriend as everyone could tell and supporting Charlene on this tryout thing she's doing. I still don't get the point but never mind.

There were quite a few stages for the tryouts: stunting, dancing, tumbling, flexibility, conditioning, timing, all key elements like them. They put everyone into groups of 10. Charlene's group had her, Victoria, Megan, Francine, Jennifer, Brittany, Kirsty, Nikki, Sasha and Brie. I guess I'll be following her from each station then. She had flexibility first,

"Okay, we're going to call two up and they're technically you're partners for the day. They are going to be you're competition, you have to try outdoing them on every station, to prove to us you're the better cheerleader. Do not include skills like roundoffs into backhandsprings etc because they will count as tumbling'.

Charlene got partnered with my one and only former enemy, Brittany. Kind of a coincidence that I'll be watching Britt all day and we not long had a really long eye contact moment in PE. Strange.

Charlene was up first. She was good. She managed to do the basics like a handstand, cartwheel, roundoff, heel-stretch and scale. She made the movements look good and everything. Brittany was amazing though. She done all of what Char did, along with a press-handstand, bow and arrow, needle and a scorpion. She even done a chinstand which was amazing. I saw the hatred in their eyes towards each other, must just be because they're competing.

They moved along to stunting, and both where picked as a flyer because of them being chipmunks. Charlene was awesome, she looked like a star being thrown about, smiling at the judges like she owned the show. Brittany looked like an angel, it sounds weird but she had the most angelic smile when doing a stretch that turned into the most sassiest smile ever. I couldn't take my eyes off her, her core strength was amazing as well, not wobbling at all.

And that's how it went for the rest of the day: Charlene looking amazing but Brittany looking fanstastic, magnificent, awesome! Charlene kind of mucked up on the dance, she kicked her foot out for some reason which could've made poor Brittany go flying. Char was terrible at the condiotioning, I'll admit that, she gave up easily whilst Brittany was full of determination.

Right now, both of them where in line to see the coaches, to see their advice. I was going to be here a while, Charlene is all the way at the back. Brittany was heading towards her bag, which was actually near me. Before I knew it, when she was sat on her phone, I was making my way over to her.

"Hey, Brittany" I said, pretty nervous for once.

"Oh, hey Alvin, what brings you here?"

"I just wanted to say that you were amazing, I actually couldn't keep my eyes off you. I think you were born to do cheerleading. I had no idea how you could do all that."

"Aw, thanks Alvin" she said sweetly, "that's really nice of you to say."

For a few minutes, we were talking, like old times. About our siblings, life, music, anything that came into our minds. I think I missed having this girl in my life to be honest.

"Alvin! Come quick! They're announcing the coach" I hear Charlene call.

"Go on, you're queen awaits" Brittany said, a small pinch of venom in her voice, strange.

I sat down next to Charlene as the woman started to speak

"And the new coach will be... Brittany Miller. She has proven that she wants this so bad and her skills are exceptional! Out of this world!"

I clapped and screamed out 'Go Brittany a few times'. We may not ever be best friends again, we may not even speak ever again, but I'll forever be proud of her.