•Kylie's POV 
Standing in front of the cheerleading's room contemplating whether to enter or not. Most cheerleaders are bitches and I'm a bitch...Ah!
Definitely entering.
The door opened with a thud, as I entered everyone's eyes were on me. Attention on the first day...love it.
I raised my head up high ignoring every stares, walking to sit down on any bench. I sat beside a girl who was wearing a grey hoodie covering her face, her pink hair was long enough since it reached her chest side, looking at the tip of her hair, you could tell it is wavy. She was sitting slumped, with her head downcast.
Someone to torment...hehehehe.
Don't blame me, I'm bored and I need something to do. Watching those students show their talents to the judges who are also students; lame. It seems so boring.
“ Uhm... hey,” she raised her upon hearing my voice. She looked left and right before facing me. Her hood dropped down and I got to see her face. Her hazel eyes looks so enticing, her face is attractive to look at. She is gorgeous, absolutely pretty.
“ Are you talking to me ? Me ?” she placed her hand on her chest with both her slender eyebrows raised. I nodded my head with a smile.
“ Oh...okay,” She chuckled. “ Uhm...hi...nice to meet you. I'm Isabella, you could call me Bella, Isa or Isabella any of your choice. Are you here to join the cheerleaders ?” I opened my mouth to answer but closed it back when she continue talking. “ I'm also joining even if I don't know how to do gymnastics, well I do, not that well. Silly right ?” She laughed then continue turning to me. It was fun watching her rambling but at the same time it was annoying. She talks way too much, I don't even talk like her.
“ What is your name ? Oh I know your name. Your name is Kylie, you don't look like the way those JEALOUS girls describe you. You are pretty.” she did an air quote with her hands while saying ‘jealous’ then smile.
“ Thank you.” I giggled, “ Wait...what do you mean by jealous girls ?”
“Oh that, a lot of girls are jealous of you.” She replied.
“Why ?”
“Girl! Your boyfriend is every girl's dream guy, he is hot, smart, cute, his accent is so super dope and when he sings...oh my God!” I wonder who she is referring to as my boyfriend. Do I have a boyfriend ? No I don't. This school is weird, totally weird.
“ Who is my boyfriend ?” I couldn't help but ask. Her nose scrunched up in confusion. Girl, I'm also confused. It is not only you.
“ Are you not dating Ashton ? Everybody is talking about you and Ashton being a relationship. You guys do act like a couple, you are always with him so I assumed you are dating him, everyone did.” She explained, twirling her hair with finger.
“ Oh, people assume a lot, so weird!”
“ Yeah but I'm shipping the both of you, the both of you like each other, I've been observing you two--”
That's creepy.
--and you two are so perfect, I shipped the both of you, you guys are so cute.” She cooed. Oh God, so creepy.
“ Do you know how that I created ship names for the both of you ?” Definitely creepy! “ Ashlie, Ashky, Kyston. Pick your choice.” She said looking at me with a grin on her face.
They are all terrible ones except one.
“ Kyston, I like it. It sounds like a name we could give our son.” I answered, then her smile widen.
“ Oh my God, You like Ashton. Kylie likes Ashton, Kylie likes Ashton...” She sang, noticing everyone's eyes on us, I clamped my hand over her mouth.
Did she just...
“Ew!” I removed my hand instantly, wiping her saliva off my hand with her hoodie. There is no way I'm going to use my own clothes. I can't believe she licked my hand.
“You like Ashton.” She repeated smiling.
I rolled my eyes, “ I don't like him.”
“ You do, you said Kyston is a name you could call you and Ashton's son.” As she said, my eyes widened realizing I freaking said that. Why on earth will say our son ? Not like I want  to have a child with him.
Imagining Ashton as the father of my children.
~~~~
Me cooking in the kitchen and my daughter come running.
“Mom, Dad is a jerk.” She announces
“ Yeah I know that.” I mumble cutting the vegetables.
Then my son enters.
“ Mom, Dad said you are a nerd.” he tells me.
“ And he is a jerk.”
And my daughter burst into fits of laughter, pushing her glass up she said, “ We are family of jerks and nerds.”
“ Yeah I know that.”
~~~~
I shivered in fright imagining that terrible future, there is no way I'm going to  have a family of jerks and nerds. That will be horrible, no starting a family with Ashton, he is a jerk.
‘ Stop being paranoid.’ a voice said in my head.
Am I ?
“ Oh my, your children will be so cute.” Isabella said making me turn to her.
Yeah, I totally agree. Our children will be so hot.
I mean, c'mon their parents are hot.
Oh God, don't think of such things Kylie. You and Ashton will never work.
I shouldn't lie, thinking about that brought joy to my heart.
I sighed.
“ Hey! What is this bitch doing here ?” I heard Melissa's voice, oh the cheerleading's queen has finally noticed me. Yaay! Note the sarcasm.
“ Why are you asking ? Aren't you supposed to know why you are here ? Do you have amnesia ? ” clicking my tongue, I said, “ Uh, that's so bad.” 
The others stifled their laugh but Isabella was generous to laugh out loud. They all gave her confused stares as if they did not find it funny.
“ She called you a bitch whereas she is the bitch and you indirectly told her, I mean is it not funny ?” She looked at everybody before facing down. “ Oh, I guess it is not funny. I should stop talking now.”
I chuckled.
“ Who is this thing ?” Melissa was eyeing her in disgust.
Psst, she looks disgusting with that attitude of hers not Isabella.
I did not expect Isa to retort, it was so cool. “ This THING has a name and that name is Isabella, a very pretty name if you ask me unlike Medusa, bitch!”
Way to go, girl!
“ My name is Melissa not Medusa.” 
“ I know what I say, Medusa.”
I'm not the only that think the name ‘Medusa’ fits her. A perfect name for her.
“ Okay that was funny.” a girl sitting one of the benches that was facing us, said winking at Isa who flushed red, looking away.
Pretty weird, does she like the gothic girl ? I was referring to the girl who winked at her, she was putting on a dark lipstick, black earrings and her black hair packed in an updo. She looks pretty and gothic to me, totally her style. I am so sure that if the school permits other clothes to be worn in the school, she will be wearing black clothes all through.
“ Vivian!” 
So that is the girl name, Vivian, I like it.
“ What ?” Vivian turn to face Medusa, sorry Melissa laughing. “ It was pretty funny to me.” She shrugged at her.
Mel scowled, “ You are my best friend, you are supposed to take my side.”
Vivian and Melissa best friends... They looked so... different.
“ You know I don't do sides Mel, best friend or not. Besides stop disturbing the poor girl, you don't like Ashton. Just want to be your father's pet.” The gothic girl spat, taking her bag along with her as she went out.
Oh well... That was...
Melissa's nose swelling up and down , 
She was fuming in anger, “ You two are out, you are not being a member of our cheerleading's group. GET OUT!!”
The ginger-haired girl next to her spoke, “ Mel, just because you are the leader, that does not give you the right to send any participants away. Only Mrs James has the right, so don't go around bossing people.”
“ When I was made leader, that rights were bestow on me. Did you also know that I have the right to kick you out ?” Mel smirked deviously at her.
What a devil!
The girl huffed in annoyance then avert her eyes from Mel to the table. Wow! They are scared of her. So much power, I'm so jealous. I need that power.
“ That's like it, good girl.” The girl just rolled her eyes, ignoring her. “ Now you two scram!” She said turning to us.
“ We will go, we don't even want to join your mother-f**king group, we are going to create our own club and you all are going to beg to join us.” I told them.
Mel laughed, “ Well, good luck with that.”
“ Yeah we need that luck.” I mumbled softly before turning to Isabella. “ Let's go.” I told her as I walk to the entrance, going out of this sicken place.
“ You're all gonna see.” I heard Bella say to them. “ They are going to see, right ?” 
That I don't know.
“ Oh my God, how are we going to get a permit from the owner of the school ? She rarely comes.”
That I know of.
“ Don't need to worry everything is going to be fine.” I reassured her, “ by the way, do you like Vivian ?”
“ Ew...no! I am straight, what made you think of such ?” Her face scrunched up in disgust.
“ Ehm...when she winked at you, you blushed so I thought maybe you like her. Sorry for the wrong assumption.”
“ Oh, it is no problem.” She waved it off, laughing. “ Well about that, it was my first time receiving a compliment. I know it is not one but to me, it sounds like one.”
“Oh, you have not received a compliment before ? A pretty girl like you has not been complimented, I find that very hard to believe. Not even your friends have told you how pretty you are ?” I'm surprised at that, I mean she is very gorgeous and no boy has tried to flirt with her.
“ My Nana do compliment me all the times, well...I don't have any friends.” She said with a tight-lipped smile.
Okay that is really surprising.
“ You don't have any friends ? Uhm...why ?”
She shrugged, “ I don't wish to, people leave when you are in your bad times.” She sighed heavily before turning to face me putting on a fake smile.
I guess something bad happened to her.
“ Well that means I'm your first friend.” I place my hands around her shoulder, “ We are going to torment a lot of people. Hehehehe.” I laughed maniacally.
“ You are crazy.” She shake her head with a laugh.
“ You will soon be like me.” 
“Huh ?”
~~~~•
The door barged open with a loud thud and Dexton strolled inside with his hand in his pocket and the other holding a small bag.
“ This is where you are since and I have been looking for you.” Dexton grumbled as he walked up to us.
Well I and Isabella decided to skip classes and chill out in an empty art class.
“ Why are you looking for me ?” I asked, eyeing the bag in his hand.
“ To give you this.” He dropped it on the table, I took it.
Noticing Isabella, his eyes widened. “ You!”
“ Me ?” Bella was equally surprised as I was. Did he know Bella from somewhere ?
“ Do you know her ?” I asked him while struggling to open the bag.
“ Finally.” I breathed out when I opened it.
“ Yes, this morning she spilled my drink on me then run off without even apologizing.” He huffed. 
“ I'm sorry, I did not know I did. If I knew I would have apologized. Where is the stained shirt ? I will wash it for you. I'm very good at--”
“ Stop talking.” Dexton yelled cutting off her rambling, “ Stop acting so cute and let me scold you. ”
I laughed. He thinks she is cute. I'm sensing chemistry.
“ If you ask me, that is a pleasant way for a meet cute. ” I said, opening the bag only to be marveled at the glorious sight. 
Dex snorted, “ Kylie anything that is going on in your head cancel it.”
“ You brought me food.” I squealed admiring the toasted bagels and cream cheese.
“ Yes, I brought you food.” He laughed.
“ Why did you lie that you didn't ?”
He shrugged, “ I don't know, but if you look at the bright side you ate chicken and waffles and now you are eating bagels.”
“ True, true.” I muttered, I took one bagels eating it, I passed it to Bella urging her to take one.
“ Uhm...thank you.” She took one, eating it slowly.
I smiled turning to Dexton. “ Is Isabella pretty ?” I asked him.
“ Why are you asking that ?” 
“ Just answer.”
“ Well...she is pretty, very pretty.” He replied in a sincere tone. 
“ You see Isabel, I'm not the only one who thinks you are pretty.” She looked down shyly with her cheeks flushed in red.
“ Anyways Dex, don't you think this meal need a drink ?”
He grunted, “ No I don't think. I swear I feel like you are going to use me.”
I chortled, “ I love you too.”
“ I hate you.” He stood up grumbling as he walk out of the class. I'm very sure he is going to the cafeteria to get me drinks.
He is my best buddy!
Immediately he stepped out a girl entered inside.
“ Sorry... Who is Kylie Tanner ?”
“ I'm the one.” 
“ The cheerleaders' coordinator request to see you.” She said.
“ Oh okay...Bella let's go.” 
“ She only requested to see you, it might take long so you can't take her along. Only you can come. ” 
“ Oh, okay. ” I sighed then turn to face Bella. “ Well... I guess you are not following, wait for Dexton and don't you dare drink my juice. ” 
She saluted while giggling. “Okay ma.”
I rolled my eyes then followed the girl to the office of their cheerleaders' coordinator. When we got there, the girl left me.
As I was about to open the door, I got dragged from behind then fell on a very soft and comfortable floor.
When do floor get so comfy ?
I raised my head only for my eyes to meet that blue ocean eyes that gives me goosebumps.
It was so hypnotizing that I did not bother looking up when I heard that high pitched scream.
All my mind was concentrated on the warmth I was receiving. Being in his arms...just feel right, so right.