Chapter 3: Boring

"There's no career in tumbling except in the circus." I rolled my eyes before I look at the jerk who maybe wanted to get laid that's why he's pissing me off. Again.  

"Wow! Just wow! And being a jerk could give you a great career." I answered back. He walked ahead of me  and faced me while walking backwards. His chinito eyes twinkling and his smile full of mischief. My hand is itching to wipe that smile off his face but I can't do that not because I don't want to hurt him but because I could not land any punch or kick at him. The jerk is better than me in martial arts. That irked me to no end.

"Of course! Don't you know that politics and businesses are mostly made up of jerks? You can check anywhere. Now, have you seen anyone cartwheeling and tumbling on the senate, congress or even at a board room?" His smile widened as I glared at him. I hope he would trip, but then turned his back and walked alongside me.

"What's your problem with my cheerleading? Huh? Why are you making it your business?" I don't understand. Before, he doesn't give a damn. Eversince I enrolled in this school five months ag, when my Dad exiled me to this country, he never cares about my business. He doesn't care about me at all. The only time he meddle with my business was when he helped my cousin JP threaten Siegfred to stop bothering me. I was thankful that they were able to send Siegfred back to the US.  After that, we seldom talk to each other.  But now…what the hell is his problem?

"What you are doing is useless. You are just punishing your body." He adjusted his knapsack on his back.

"So what?" Didn't he know that before I transferred here I was the head cheerleader at our school? It would be a total waste if I won't use my skills and knowedge in cheerleading. The school cheerleading team needs an upgrade. 

"You wanna know?" He looked at me and smiled and I glared at him in return.

"Fuck off Sia." I snapped at him. There is something eerie with his smile and I don't like it.

"As soon as you quit cheerleading." My brows furrowed. I suddenly stop walking and he also stopped.Why is he walking with me anyways?  I faced him with a raised eyebrows.

What in the name of boredom is the problem of this boring guy?  

"Just what exactly is your problem with my cheerleading?" I put my hands on my hips, raised my chin and flipped my hair turning on my  bitchy mode in full. In case this guy still didn't know, my cheerleading is not his business and all of my activities is none of his concern. Or maybe he needed a constant reminder of that fact.

"Your cheerleading uniform and your lifts are my problems." I looked at my skirt that barely reaches the middle of my legs. So what? What does he expect in a cheerleading uniform? Long skirt? Long pants? Pajama? Jogging pants?

I can almost hear the boring buzzer around me. Okay, I've met his sister , JP's gf Rayne and his sister is not as boring as this one even if she's a nerd and a genius. But this guy…he exceeds the limit.  

And why is he meedling with my business? Why does my cheerleading bothers him? Except…except…

I looked at him straight in the eye and he diverted his eyes. He looked at the other side!

What the fuck!

"You're hitting on me Sia!?" I blurted out. He didn't say anything but his face turned crimson.