****Layla's POV****
The line was long but still, I waited with Timothy. He didn't want to leave my side and I like it. He's nice. No one wanted to even speak to me except him, even he he knew I was a fake Luciano.
It finally got to my turn after about ten minutes.
"Remember, it's go, go, go Noble High Academy!" Timothy reminded me. I nodded and head towards their table.
"Hi" I greeted.
The one in the middle, I don't need anyone to tell me she was the head of the cheerleader's squad.
"Uh.. another one. What's your name and what can you do?" She asked rudely, giving me that crazy girl look. Been there.
"My name is Layla Morgan and I can cheer" I said.
They exchanged glances with each other and stared at me. They handed me pompoms.
"Here you go Layla. Show us what you got" th
