Cheerleading Pratice

Smirks and starts smoking

We finish pratice thirty minutes later "That was better...but we need a lot of work done here...but you can all go home now." I mutter.

Finishes his Cigareete

While all the other girls go back to the changing room, I go to the bleachers and stand in front of Zak, not saying anything.

"..What"

"Do you really think I'm a bitch?" I ask keeping my face blank.

Shrugs
"Why"

"I just want to know. So do you think so or not?" You could hear the annoyance in my voice, but only bearly.

"a Little I guess"
Smiles and Stands up

I bite on my lip and glare at the ground "Fine"

Looks at her
"...."

I stop biting my lip, and climb off of the bleachers.

Jumps Off and His Cigarettes Fall out of his pocket
"..."

I look at them "So you smoke?"

Picks the Up
"Yeah.."

"Huh? What grade are you in?"

"..Sophmore..."

"And you're smoking already? Well, whatever, its your body, not mine." I shrug.

"Whatever"
Chews a piece of gum
"..."
Its Hot Out...

I start walking off "I'll see you later kid."

"..Cya"

I walk home.

Walks home