You approach the girls, noticing Kate's friend Alyssa whispering to the other cheerleaders, who all look in your direction. Some turn red, others grin devilishly.
You confidently approach the girls, nodding and smiling. "What's up, ladies? See anything you like?"
"How about you?" flirts Alyssa. The girls giggle.
A sexy blonde smiles and offers a hand. "I'm Cindy Baird, I'm the head cheerleader, and come next week, Miss White Hills."
You take her hand and check out her breasts, straining against her tight cheer uniform. "I'd say your 'white hills' are doing just fine already."
The girls gasp and laugh. Cindy looks annoyed, but smiles tightly. "Cute," she smirks. "Is it true what they say about... guys from the ghetto?"
"That we're good basketball players? Didn't you see that clinic out there?" you say smugly. "Nobody can touch me."
"I noticed," says Cindy with an appreciate smile as her eyes drift down towards your shorts. "It's not the only thing I notice," she says, biting her lip. "Is that... what I think it is?"
"You'll find out soon," you say. The cheerleaders giggle and whisper.
Suddenly you feel a bump as someone knocks into you from behind. You turn to see Jason Sutter, a tall stocky boy from the basketball team that Coach K told you is the captain.
"What's up, girls?" Jason says, shooting a dirty look at you. "What's up, new kid?" he sneers. He pushes against Cindy and presses his lips against hers. "Listen, 'homey', this is my team, my school, and my girlfriend." Then he turns to face you up close. "You don't belong here, so don't pretend you do." |