I pulled on the miniskirt in attempts to give it more length, but it just snapped back up like a window sill.
Feeling utterly flustered and exposed, I rushed to my locker in hopes to get out of the hall fast enough before the morning rush started. I was still adapting to feeling confident in my own skin, and Alyssa's idea of a cheerleading uniform was forcing me to do just that.
The week had been somewhat hectic but also surprisingly productive.
Alyssa has gotten a lot done with the team in just five days, and I've become familiar with the routine and most of the team.
They seemed to be warming up to me, and I noticed that if they were too scared to ask Alyssa something, they would ask me to ask her. It was really hilarious how scary they see her, but I guess that comes with being the
