The next day at school, it was time for cheerleading tryouts. Rachel did a few cartwheels and a cheer, and her turn was up. "Okay, guys! Some of you did well..some of you not.." she glanced at Rachel, then some of the other people who wanted to join the squad. A fat girl wearing a dress that said FRED was...well..glared at. At afternoon time, the results of who made the squad was posted. Bridget Masters: Head Cheerleader Faith:cheerleader Skye: Cheerleader Rachel Slater:Co-captain Opal: cheerleader She didn't read any more because she was too shocked.
Kay..I have time for one more update. Enjoy! Rachel looked at the piece of paper in shock. Bridget appeared behind her, looking as fabulous as usual. "Oh, hey, Rachel! Checking out the cheerleading results? Since you're a cheerleader now, you'll have to help me with my duties. Like putting Opal on full laundry. " Bridget somehow looked beautiful, devilish and angelic and the same time. Rachel wondered how she did that. "Um, yeah. But I'm kinda confused an-"She got cut off by Bridget. "Oh hon, there's NO need to be confused. You're co-captain, and that means, you're second in charge." she snickered and leaned in to whisper in Rachel's ear," And if you mess up, you. Die. " Rachel fought the urge to shout out," YOU KNOW I CAN QUIT IF I WANT TO!!!" "Right..just don't get too used to it, Bridget. " Rachel could see what Opal meant. Bridget was a perfectionist. That meant, all the guys in school, the perfect life. "Oh, that's just the beginning." she said and leaned back and put her arm to the back to hi-five another cheerleader without looking.
This is gonna b a LONG update!! Bridget smiled at Rachel and went back to her nice, chirpy self. "Anyway, we have girl's night tonight. Wanna come?" she said in the annoying, too-much-cheerleader like-and-fakeness- voice. Rachel had a dinner with her parents tonight, but she would do anything to help Opal, who seemed like a pretty cool girl. Wait a minute. Opal?! She quickly checked the sheet of paper again. Opal. A cheerleader. Just then, she saw Opal running across the hallway. She quickly ran to catch her. "What the hell did you join the team and asked me to for? I-" she said in anger but got cut off. "I'm tired of people seeing me as a loser, a nerd, a geek. I'm sick of all that. I want a-a good friend as a cheerleader, and myself, as one. Everything has gone wrong for me. So why can't I just relax a-and be like other girls? Cause the minute I saw you, I knew you could b-be a friend. A friend that can help me, be friends with me. How can that be hard?" Opal was near the verge of tears now and she quickly ran to the loo. (toilet) "Opal, I didn't mean it that way-" she started to say but some Goth girls cut her off. "Save it, bloodsucker. " the one with the black ribbon cut her off. Rachel sighed and walked across the halls and accidentally bumped into someone. "Oh shyt! Watch where y- Leo?" her anger turned into amazement. The handsome basketball player from her old school glanced at her. "Rach?"
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