Chapter 1

Hi everyone, I'm Wendy. I am 14 years old and starting the 9^th grade as a freshman. I am also new to this school as my father was transferred to a new job. I don't know anyone, and haven't made any friends yet. But I was always a popular girl in my old school and I knew, I will have friends soon. Mom also had a job lined up and would be starting that soon. She has always been a secretary, and was lucky to find a job with a well-established firm.

I was going to try out to be a cheerleader in my new school, figuring I would be accepted since I had years of training in gymnastics. I can do the splits, bending almost in half, so I knew they would pick me up. Plus I am a pretty girl, long golden hair, green eyes, standing five foot five, have always kept myself in good shape. My biggest downfall is my breast. I guess I take after my Mom, hers are small too. They are not very big 32A but my nipples are always hard and stand about half inch long, and supper sensitive, some would call them pokies. They rub inside my bra and that makes my vagina wet. I think with them being small has helped me in gymnastics. I never have seen any girls with big breast doing the things I'm able to do.

I got to school and saw everyone in the parking lot. I tried to talk with a few girls, but they were not that interested in me. I guess because we were all new as 9^th graders. So, I just waited for the start of school.

Then this hot looking guy came over and said "Hi, never saw you around before. You're new in town?"

"Yes, we just moved here a couple weeks ago. My name is Wendy Williams." I answered.

"Well hello Wendy Williams. I'm Charles Frank. I'm a junior and the quarterback for the football team." He said.

Wow I thought this is so exciting. "Well I'll be trying out for the cheerleading squad and hope we can see more of each other."

I knew I shouldn't get so friendly with him, he is older than me, but like I said, he is hot.

The bell rang to go in, so he said, "Maybe we can get together sometime. I know all the cheerleaders and I'll put a good word in for you. Have a good day."

I said, "Thanks and I need all the help I can get. I would love to talk again sometime."

I went to first period class, everyone had to get up and say who they were and where they were last year. Just about all of them had been in a local school. There were a few others who came from out of town, just like me.

Now everyone knew a little about each other and some of them talked to me after class. We went about the school, learning about where our classes would be and who our teachers were. Toward the end of the day, an announcement was made letting students know that cheerleading and football tryouts would be held as soon as school was out.

I got thru my first day of school. Girls that wanted to be cheerleaders went to the gym for tryouts. The boys went to the football field.

We gathered around and waited for the team captain to arrive. Her name is Pamela Nichols, but we heard she likes to be called Miss. Pam. I thought that was strange since she is also a student, and not much older than any of us. But I really didn't care what we called her as long as she took me on the squad.

She came in and got our attention. "I'm pleased to see so many of you want to be cheerleaders this year, but as you might know, we only have room for 3. So, the selection process will be quite extensive to find out who will make the team."

She paused and asked the squad to get ready to help make the cuts.

Continuing on, she said, "We will be putting you thru some routines to see how flexible and coordinated you are and to see if you're a team player. The one thing you have to remember is you have to trust everyone and do as we say. If we can't trust you, then you can't be here. Let's begin."

We went thru some routines that put us in flexible poses, which I had no trouble doing at all. Then we had to show how coordinated we were and once again, I passed with flying colors. We played some games to see how we interacted with each other and it seems like I was fitting right in. Nothing was said about the trust yet.

"We will now begin to make some cuts and then do some more to be sure we have the 3 we need. But it will take about 3 weeks to get down to the final 3. So don't give up on us." Miss. Pam began reading off names that did not make it and the girls were disappointed, but kind of understood that they could try again next year.

We went thru some more routines where we had to trust the others not to drop us, in turn they had to trust us not to drop them. It was strenuous to say the least.

"Ok, were finished for today. I will let you know who else gets cut tomorrow. And just so you know, the ones that are picked will have to go thru an initiation and that might be scary for you." She said.

I took off and headed home. Charles saw me walking and offered me a ride home. I said sure and got in his car. I gave him directions and he drove me home and we talked some.

Once at my house, he asked "Can I see you again. I like you and would like to take you out sometime."

"I can't really date since I am only 14, but I would like to see you again. Maybe we can talk at school." I told him.

I didn't think about it again until I saw him in school and we spoke for a short time before class. I was beginning to like him a lot. He was easy to talk to and like I mentioned, he was hot. I was hoping I could talk Mom and Dad into letting me date him. That would be awesome.

I went to all my classes for the second day and nothing major happened. I started to get to know my teachers and they got to know me. I was a studious girl and knew I would impress them. I wanted to be top in my class just like I was in my old school.

Once the day was over, I went to the gym and met with the other girls who were to be chosen as cheerleaders. We talked and they all said I would be picked because of my skills and how limber I was. I thanked them all and said I would support all of them, and told the ones I thought would make it how good they were.

Miss. Pam said they made a decision of who else would be cut and said their names. Then she put us in kind of a practice again making sure we did all she wanted.

She put us thru a vigorous workout and made us sweat a lot. We had to do some routines and show again how flexible we were. So far, I was able to handle everything she gave us. She dismissed us and said to practice at home, and she would see us tomorrow.

We all left and I walked home. Charles had already left so I didn't get a ride with him. I kind of missed that, but I'll see him tomorrow.

Once I got home, I did my homework mom had dinner waiting when I was done. Dad came in shortly after and we all sat down to eat. I told them about my day and about being in line to be a cheerleader. I didn't mention anything about Charles because they wouldn't of liked that I was with an older boy or any boy for that matter. I would have to find the right time to tell them about him.

After dinner we watched some TV and mom made some popcorn. I was tired and after a while I said I was going to bed. We said our good nights and off to my room I went.

I slept really well. I guess it was because of the workout Miss. Pam had put us thru along with the excitement. Everyone was sure I would be picked.

Not much happened over the next 3 weeks. I talked with Charles every morning and we were getting along really well. I had to let mom and dad know about him soon, so I could spend more time with him.

I went to school and then to practice, every day Miss. Pam eliminated a few more girls. Then on Friday of the third week, she told us who was going to be cheerleaders.

She read the names off to all of us. "Mary Jones, Kim Smith and Wendy Williams. You are now cheerleaders.

We told everyone that didn't make the team that we were sorry, and congratulated each other. Miss Pam dismissed everyone but the 3 of us.

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