She had done it again! Mia had dragged her to another cheer practice for the second time since her first day on Monday and she found herself sitting on the bleachers, doing her homework since she had refused to do the run or the routine with them, despite them all being fairly supportive. The cheerleaders in her old school had not been half as cheerful to anyone other than the jocks.
But she could promise them that there was no way that she was going to become a cheerleader. She didn’t have the personality for it, nor the will to wear those skimpy outfits; she much preferred her jeans and T-Shirts. She was definitely one to choose comfort over appearance, since she had no interest in trying to find a boyfriend for the last six months of her school career.
When she was done with her h
