Okay I lied I'm sorry I tried writing but I am too tired to think of anything so sorry!! I promise there will be an update tomorrow or tomorrow night!! Sorryy
Oh god. What did we do. "so. Who was in the locker room last night after hours?" Nobody spoke we all looked arround at eachother. "alright so because nobody has spoken up and confessed. We will do some conditioning. Ladies. Line up in your windows and stretch out. Then go to your stunt groups and do 50 pop cradles. If you drop your flier you will do 200 sit ups and 100 push ups." coach said. We all groaned. God. This was torture. Pop cradles. Where the most basic level one skill ever. We hated them. They where so boring. We all started popin our fliers and of corse somebody got dropped. Nora was the first one to get dropped because Rebecca didn't support her legs enough. Push ups and sit ups for them. Once we finished our punishment we had to clean all the tumble mats. Scrape the gum off the bleachers and finally we where done. " LADIES YOU WILL BE HERE SATURDAY MORNING AT 7:00AM FOR AN ALL DAY PRACTICE." We all groaned. seven am!?!? That's horrible. "unless someone wants to confess to being in the locker room late night with a boy messing up the entire locker room!" coach said We all walked back in silence.
I walked into the locker room and took a two minute shower got dressed re did my hair and makeup and walked out into the gym. Ryan was there. Typical. "hey babe." Ryan said as he grabbed my hand. "hey ry. How was practice?" "fine. I benched 240 way more than Bryan. For once he surrendered. I got first in relays and won the week no. 1 list" Typical Ryan. He's such a jock. He put Himself first. "cool" "yeah. How was cheer" "fine" I sighed and rolled my eyes. "let's go I don't want to be late for lunch. The guys are Savin me a seat." "no wait. Charlie. I told him I would wait for him". He sighed. Rolled his eyes and let go of my hand. His expression turned from nice to pissed. "why do you hang out with him?! He is a loser and he has no friends!" "he has friends and. He. Is. Not. A. Loser. He is my best friend and has been since forever! He cares about me more than you EVER did!!" I was pissed. No I was beyond pissed. "well he isn't your boyfriend. I am." "not anymore Ryan I'm through dealing with your crap!"