HAZEL's POV.
The paper landed on my desk halfway through the first period. Leah was still not back from the Principal's office.
I looked at her empty seat beside me, then back at the teacher before my eyes settled on the paper.
CHEER TEAM — OPEN POSITIONS.
I know we'd already spoken about it but in that moment, I didn't even think twice. I picked up the name and wrote down my name.
HAZEL BENNETT.
Then Leah's. Because since we became roommates at the start of freshman year, we always did everything together. From drama club, to getting a job together at the film theater.
It felt like we'd been best friends since childhood so I looked at her name and shrugged.
"She'll have to forgive me for this," I muttered. Then came the cheer captain, who was passing around the piece of paper,
