Bad Girl Good Guy
Chapter 4
"Alright guys, five minutes! Then we're working on the
twist up shot-gun basket!" I yelled to the girls who were
exhausted after we had done the routine for the 27th time.
"Uggggg", the 30 cheerleaders shouted!
Just then, Brittany Williams ran up.
" Hey ya'll"
You see Brittany had moved from Texas last year and she had the
Cuh-yutest southern drawl! But she didn't have the slightest
clue of anything that was ever going on.
"Hey Britt!",Chelsea and I replied in unison.
"So when we practice the twist up shot-gun basket toss,
we're not gonna actually shoot anyone,right?"
Me and Chelse exchanged a knowing glance. Chelsea giggled.
"No Britt, it means they're gonna throw Savanah,Vanessa,
Me, you, Nikki, Samantha, and Tay(taylor) up really high and fast
and then cradle us in a basket toss!".
"Ohhhhh! K good! TTYL!" *smooch* Brittany blew
imaginary kisses and then skipped off to the twin.
''So what's up with you and Matt?" Chelsea asks
me. I try and change the subject but it resulted in a her
punching my arm so hard it bruised almost immediatly
"Owie!" I shouted. She raised her arm again.
"Fine". I squealed.
"What about him?" I ask
"I want to know everything!" She whispered
It seemed like all the cheerleaders had inched closer and closer
with every word they spoke.
"Fine, I'll tell you" I sighed,defeated.
"But practice first"
"Ugghh" She groaned
"c'mon!''
I tugged her up by her arm
"Breaks over girls"
I was trying to save myself as much time as I could.