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I'm a Cheerleader novel Chapter 4

Vincent's POV

I look at the football paper on the board. I can't find my name which didn't surprise me. Other people were looking for their names too. But not just for football but other sports and clubs, choir, swimming, band, and etc.

"I got in!" Sammie said, shaking me.

"How did you get in?" I said with slanted eyes.

"I got in cause I'm awesome," he said.

"Ha, not cocky smart ass," I said looking down at him. "If you win a game I'll kiss you, which probably won't happen anytime soon," I said.

His face heated up. "You don't have to be so cocky and so sure of yourself either," he mumbled. I laughed and ruffled his hair.

"Whatever I tried. Oh well." I said with a sigh about to walk away.

"Wait, I found your name," Derrick said.

"Really?! Where?" I said pushing through people to where Derrick and Sammie were.

"Here," he said pointing at the cheerleader's list.

My eyes widen. Derrick and Sammie bite their lips to keep themselves from laughing.

"Shut up I know what you're already going to say," I said rolling my eyes.

He smirked and shook his head. "Well, what was I going to say then?" Derrick asked, looking amused.

"That I'm a wimp and that's why I'm not a football player but a cheerleader," I said pouting.

"Actually I was just gonna laugh at you but I guess both will due," he said.

I'm a fucking cheerleader!

"Hey snap out of it!" he said, hitting me on the side of my head.

"RUDE MUCH?" I said.

"You're not human," he said before I could sing the song.

"Well, you can cheer for us," Sammie said, still biting his lip to keep from laughing.

"And your man," Derrick said grinning. They looked at each other and bust out laughing.

"You both can suck it," I said.

Derrick laughed harder and Sammie started coughing. I smirked when I found Mason's name on the football list.

"Well, I guess I can cheer for you guys," I said.

"Thanks," Derrick said after he was calmed.

"Even though that's what cheerleaders are supposed to do anyway," Sammie said rolling his eyes.

"Whatever, let's go," I said grabbing their arms and dragging them to the boys' locker room.

"Sammie we're all boys here," I said smirking as he locks the door to the stall.

"Leave him be, if he wants to be the only boy using a stall let him," Derrick said already dressed.

"What are you his mom?" I say hitting Derrick on the arm.

"Just get dressed," Derrick said rolling his eyes.

"Fine," I said while taking my shirt off.

After I was dressed we all lined up to head to the gymnasium. I noticed Sammie wasn't in line.

"Where's Sammie?" I whisper to Derrick.

"Don't know I'm not his mom," he said, smirking.

"Ass," I whispered and slipped into the boys' locker room. "Sammie?" I say checking the stalls.

"Vincent?" a voice said.

I went straight to the last stall. He unlocked it and it swung open.

"Why aren't you wearing shorts or sweats or even jogging pants?!" I yell whisper.

"Sh," he said and pulled me into the stall.

"What are you-" I started to say.

"Shut up and listen," he said, pulling his shirt down.

"I'm listening," I said after some silence.

"I don't know where they are, do you have extra?" he said looking embarrassed.

"I have jogging pants that are probably big.' I said.

"Fine! I just need pants," he said looking away.

I went to my locker and came back. "Here," I said and threw them in his face.

"Rude," he said as I rolled my eyes. "Shoo," he said.

"Huh?" I said.

"So I can change," he said.

"We're both-" I started to say but he slammed the stall door close and locked it.

"I see everyone wants to be asses today," I said, laying back against the stall door.

A while later he opened the door. I fell and got up quickly. Then I bit my lip.

"Did you really tie the pants?" I said.

"Shut up. Why are you still here?" he asked.

"I was waiting, now let's go," I said grabbing his arm.

We ran to the gym. We slipped in with only Derrick and a few people in the other gym class noticing. We sat by Derrick quickly.

"Where have you been?" he whispered to me.

"Pants problems," I said and we both looked at Sammie.

"What?!" Sammie whispered yelled.

"Sh." Derrick and I said to him.

"Some of you guys are happy today, some of y'all are disappointed." The coach said then his eyes landed on me, he grinned. "And one of you are hella confused," he said.

Ah, I see he put me as a cheerleader.

Ass

"And that individual will see me after class before going to lunch," he said.

"Of course." I breathed out.

"Now jog!" he yelled.

The other coach was stretching. I jogged with Derrick and Sammie. I saw Mason and he winked at me. Ah, he wants me.

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