I'm a Cheerleader novel Chapter 2

Vincent's POV

The next morning I grabbed a pop tart and ran to school. Once I got there I was out of breath.

"Hey." a voice said.

I looked up and it was Mason. I stood up instantly.

"Hey." I breathed out.

"Next time you could ride in my car to school," he said.

"Huh?" I said, still trying to catch my breath.

He smiled then started writing on a piece of paper. "Here's my number, see ya," he said and walked off.

OMG, I just got a hot boy's number. And it's not just any boys but Mason's. I danced around. And when I jumped-

"Ahhhh!" I yelled when I came face to face with Sammie.

"Why are you acting like a lunatic," he asked, shaking his head.

"Don't be jealous," I smirked.

"Jealous of what?" he asked, taking the paper from me.

"Hey?!" I said snatching it back after he looked at it.

"What is so special about him?" he asked, looking a bit annoyed.

"What's your problem?" I asked.

"Oh nothing," he said walking ahead.

"Wait you want some of me too," I said hugging him from behind.

"Get off," he said, struggling to get out of my grasp.

"What are you two doing?" someone asked.

I looked to my right and it was Derrick.

"Flirting," I said with a smirk and pulling Sammie closer.

"Stop I need air!" he gasps.

I let him go and he gasps more. "You're a big baby," I said and he stuck his tongue out.

"No one wants to see you flirting," Veronica said, coming out of nowhere.

"And no one wants to see your ugly face," I said rolling my eyes.

"Poor new kid," she said and walked over to Sammie.

"Your not gay are you?" she asked, getting all in his space.

"That's none of your business," I said pulling Sammie behind me.

"Is he your new boy toy?" she asked, smirking.

"Uh huh," I said and Sammie looked up at me.

"Oh really?" she asked walking closer. "Prove it," she said.

"I don't have to prove anything to you," I said.

"Right," Sammie said, nodding his head.

"Well then I can take him," she said.

"He's a person, not a toy," Derrick said rolling his eyes.

"Well if you insist on me proving," I said and nibbled on Sammie's ear.

"Wha-What are you doing," Sammie said with his face completely red and pushing me off.

"See he doesn't like it," she said.

"Fine, but he doesn't belong to you. Now let's go, Sammie." I said grabbing his arm and pulling him into the building.

During gym

"Alright, football tryouts will be going on." Coach Kal said while both gym classes sat on the floor.

"Ugh, football," I said.

"What, do you not like football?" Sammie asked.

"Not really, why?" I said.

"Well, I was thinking of trying out," Sammie said looking at shoes.

"There's no way a shorty like you would survive." I laughed.

"I'm gonna try out too," Derrick said.

"Good luck," I said to Derrick.

"Oh, so you tell him good luck but tell me I can't," Sammie said, seeming pissed.

"You can try and I'll be at your funeral," I said smirking.

"Ha ha ha very funny," he said.

"So are you trying out?" a voice said.

I looked up and it was Mason. "Um, I wasn't planning on to. Are you?" I said.

"Yeah," he said smiling. "I think it'll be fun," he said.

"Well, maybe I'll try out," I said and Derrick's eyes widened and Sammie looked annoyed.

"I thought you hated football," Sammie said with slanted eyes.

"Shut up. I never said I hated it." I said through clenched teeth.

Mason laughed. "So you don't like football?" he asked.

"Well um not really," I said looking down.

"Well if you change your mind....you know we could practice together.

Derrick's eyes widened more and Sammie's and my jaw dropped.

"I'll give it a try I guess," I said smiling a bit.

"Cool," he said and walked off.

He wants me. I can feel it.

"I got him begging for me," I said as we talked at lunch.

"Maybe," Derrick said.

"And to think that hot body will be mine," I said, eating a fry.

Sammie looked up from his tray. "Shut up Vincent, nobody wants to hear that when they're eating," he said glaring at me.

"When you're annoyed it's cute," I said smirking and eating another fry.

His face heated up. "Eat your food and shut it," he said, throwing a fry at me.

"Awww he's mad," I said.

Derrick laughed and shook his head. After school, I went to Derrick's house.

"So when are you going on your little date with April?" I asked flipping the channels on his TV.

"April and I are just friends," he said, taking off his shirt.

"Derrick I don't want to see that from you," I said scratching up my nose.

"My bad you want to see Mason doing that," he said laughing.

"Yeah, I do," I said grinning.

Then I remembered I had Mason's number. I decided to text him.

Hey, I sent.

He didn't respond. I sighed.

"Are you texting your mom?" he asked.

"Are you saying I don't have friends?" I said offended.

"Besides me and Sammie....yeah," he said and grinned.