Chapter 26

Diana's P. O. V

After changing, I went to the field to go see what difficult task Josie had in store for me now.

I looked around for Michael but could hardly see anything, not with all those dumb cheerleaders jumping around. They all look so skinny and bony, looking like lollipops shaking those colorful pom-poms.

I heard coach's whistle, my heart stopped, all the boys lined up in front of him. Michael stood directly opposite coach looking down at the grass. I wanted to go over to him and yell at him for calling me selfish, but then...

"Over here!"I heard Josie call from behind, I turned around to see what she wanted and my jaw dropped at what she was holding.

Josie stood at the end of the field holding two bright yellow pom-poms, waving them around signalling me to come over.

She can't be fucking serious.

"You can't be serious!!"I half yelled in her face, there was no motherfucking way I would join the cheer squad, if it was even called that.

"Go over to that field and shake those things around"she said sounding dead serious. I wondered if I was shaking the pom-poms or my boobs.

"You don't want to do this"I pleaded, trying to appeal to her good sense if she had one underneath her thick oger like skin.

"I do want to do this and I can do this and I will."she said and tossed me the pom-poms, I caught them, they were lighter than they seemed.

I jogged over to the cheerleaders, they were huddled up, I stood there for a while till they broke apart. "Hey, Josie said to go over and shake...I think"I said unsure of what to tell them.

The skinniest of them all walked in front of the rest of them, "then shake"she said. "Excuse me? What do you..."she cut my sentence short.

"If you want to get on our squad then you gotta earn that right"she said.

"You're mistaken I do NOT want to get in, am being forced to. Just let me stand in the back and..."

"No can do! Rules are rules"a short dark skinned girl said, she wasn't as skinny as the rest and had nice fluffy hair.

"Shortcake is right"the leader said, I wondered if her name was actually shortcake or if she was being picked on.

"I can't cheer without some music or something"I said trying to get out of doing this safe and sound. Josie couldn't forcefully throw me into the team? Right?.

The next thing I knew was the leader, Cheryl going over to the commentation office, I furrowed my brows at this.

"What is she doing?"I asked, "you asked for it"Shortcake said her hands folded across her chest.

I looked around awkwardly to see Michael doing sit ups. I thought he was supposed to do less work, he was benched after all. Coach was drilling him harder than the other guys, I almost felt like going over to him. But then a loud sound snapped me out of my thoughts and back to reality.

(LEVEL UP by Ciara played in the background)

I surveyed the field In peplexion, how did they afford speakers so loud!

-5! 4! 3! 2! 1!

-Leggo!

All eyes were on me at that second, Josie was swaying her body at the end of the field mocking me. In moments the girls were off the field and watching to see what I would flaunt. I was about to run away till I noticed a certain someone stop doing sit ups and joined to watch.

I took and pose and danced to the music, making sure to dance as hard, as fast and shake those things to the music. Keep it between us but I took dance classes when I was thirteen.

Michael's P. O. V

Coach was being extra hard on me today knowing fully well my "girlfriend" was on the field. I watched her walk in, she looked hot in shorts, she always did. Knowing she wasn't dating anyone kinda made her hotter on so many more levels.

"Faster Tyler!"I heard and went back to doing my situps, hoping to talk to her before she leaves for the next period.

But then the next thing I heard was some song and everyone was cheering wildly.

I stopped doing situps and looked around to see Diana at the middle of the field holding pom-poms, my heart skipped a beat, Josie was dancing somewhere far away. She seemed intimidated, I stood up to go check up on her, but she took some pose and started waving those pom-poms around.

I raised a brow at her, she was going hard at it, her hips in perfect sync, her hand movement straight and precise.

A smile broke on my face, which then turned to a light chuckle, till I had an idea.

"That's my girl!"I yelled from where I stood, I didn't care if people stared at me weirdly, I started cheering her on. What sort of boyfriend wouldn't cheer his own girlfriend on?!

"Woohoo!"I yelled, the guys joined in, she was good at it, she even seemed happy at it. The next thing I know is the other cheerleaders getting on the field dancing to her steps. This was all fun till I saw some twerking. The guys intensified their cheering for some reason, and in a flash I was on the field pulling her to myself rushing her off the field.

I sped past coach who didn't bother to call me back, he knew I wouldn't listen to him and I knew I wouldn't listen.

The guys were all perverted pricks! She didn't seem to mind me pulling her away, she didn't resist so I pulled her to the closet place. As you all know, the boys locker room.

She pulled away from me and stood away from me, her hands on her hips. She eyed me head to toe.

"Don't look at me like that"I said trying to loosen the tension, she looked so dazzling I couldn't have the guys ogling over her like that.

"You can't just pull people away from crowds like that"she scolded, for someone with a pretty mouth she sure didn't know how to use it well enough.

"You can't just start random dance numbers whenever you feel like."I defended.

"What do you care?"she asked, "you were stealing the spotlight from me. No one was ogling over my body because of you"I said.

"Oh, I didn't realize I was being selfish"she sharply said, a part of me caught the bullet she shot.

I smiled at her, she was mad about something, something I did, she must care enough to get mad right?. I might have a chance.

"Oh, so you'd like to go back to that strip dance?"

"It wasn't a strip dance"she said her cheeks reddened, my heart skipped a beat seeing her cheeks flushed like that. "You sure?"I asked a bold grin stretched across my face.

Diana's P. O. V

Michael ended the dance numbers and pulled me to the boys locker room. I think I should build a tent in here and stuff my clothes in his locker.

"You...You..."I said In frustration, I just couldn't pin him down in a conversation. "You caused all this!"I spat at him. "Happy to help"he said with a smirk, he must enjoy seeing me mad at him, the devil's incarnate.

"If only you helped me with Wuthering heights then I would have to strip dance..."Fuck! Just admitted I was strip dancing!

"So she admits it!"he said in victory, "Nooooooo!"I said trying to overshadow his deep voice.

"It was some show"he muttered loud enough to be heard. I wish the ground would just open and swallow me up.

"Ugh! Don't you ever refer to this again!"I threatened, "Level-up! Level-up! Level-up!"he teased and started to strip dance. I stood there stunned for a second. I tried stopping him but he seemed to be enjoying it more than I was.

It looked so funny to see him shake the invisible pom-poms and talk about the way he looked when he tried to twerk.

"Stop before I can't un-see all this Michael!"I cautioned, not just because it was funny and my ribs were cracking, but because Michael Tyler can NOT dance!

A/N: Thanks for reading! See you all in the next chapters! Love you all dearies!

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