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LANA's POV

Why wouldn't this work? I've been trying to draw a perfect line on my eyebrow for the past eighteen minutes now but it's always turning out crooked. Maybe it's the fact that my parents sent me a text saying they have a business meeting in Hongkong and they won't be here till next week or maybe it's the fact that Mason is mad at me. He won't even pick up my calls. He updated his status saying

Cheers to the people you care a lot about but they don't give a damn fuck about you

I know he's so mad at me. I was stupid for not hearing him out. Once again,cheerleading ruins my life again. I'm pretty sure Mason will never talk to me in his entire life.

I get distracted by the buzz on my phone and draw another crooked line.

That does it! I'm not doing make up today. I wipe my face until my face is makeup free.

New notifications

Allison McBrian tagged you and fifteen others in a photo

You now have five friend requests

Itz Bella Damsel and 1800 people liked your photo

You and Kay°_Lah were tagged in a photo in We're Hot and Sexy

You have three messages

I confirm all the friend requests since I know they're all from school. Why would Mr. Elvis send me a friend request? He's my Spanish teacher. That I'll decline.

I check my messages

Sarah Hayes : Hey, Lana. Say hi to your new friend

I ignore the message and the next two messages are from We're Hot and Sexy Group. If you haven't guessed ......Kayla created this group. It's only for we cheerleaders. It's a public group, which means everyone can see our updates in the group but they can't post or send messages to us, only comments. I'm sick and tired of the group. Anytime Kayla is mad at me, she just deletes me from the group then, she adds me back again. Like I'm some toy begging for attention.

Kayla : OMG! Guys, I saw Megan Smarts kissing in the park and guess who she was kissing?

Phoebe : Who was she kissing? 🤔🤔

Isabella : Kayla? Come on. Spill the beans

Chloe : Who says spill the beans anymore?

Kayla : She was kissing ISAAC BELLS. ZAYN ARTHUR'S BEST FRIEND

Lana : OMG! That's so not true. We all know Megan slapt Isaac last week for what again?

Ella : For asking her out

Lana : Yeah. Right, Ella. Kayla, say the truth

Kayla : I'm fucking saying the truth Lana.

Kayla : If you think I'm lying then you can fuck off.

One new notification

Kay°_Lah removed you from We're Hot And Sexy.

See what I mean. Now she's mad at me again for telling the truth. Kayla is obviously lying. She loves spreading rumours and of course people will surely believe her because she's hot and sexy.

Whatever.

I take a picture and post it.

Can't wait to get to school. Who loves my makeup free face?

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Just as I step my foot in the hallways, the bells go off and I run to class.

Gosh! Am I cursed?

I have History. My history teacher is a meanie. Mum signed me up for history because she thinks I should know about the world. Fuck! Who cares?

The teacher comes in with stash of files on one hand and a black portfolio on the other hand. He smiles and everyone frowns.

Yeah! Quiz! Who else is happy? Not me.

He hands everyone a single sheet of paper. Wow... It's easier than I thought. Just one question.

In not less than five hundred words, describe the Italian Culture.

Wow.... This is so easy.

My phone buzzed. I bring it out from my back pocket

Two new notifications

Kay°_Lah added you in We're Hot and Sexy.

Kay°_Lah sent you a message

Kayla : Text me your answer.

I roll my eyes. Since I'm already done with mine, I just take pictures of what I wrote and sent it to her on WVHA

Kayla : Did I mention that I love you so much? 😘😘😘

Kayla : Don't forget we have practice after history 😛👯💃🖕🖕

Lana : Of course I remember 🖕🖕

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" Have a seat " Principal Carl said in a rather calm voice. The cold voice was gone and he seemed more relaxed now that his hands were propped on his desk.

" I'm sorry I'm a bit late - "

" A bit late? " He scoffs " it's already lunch. I recommend that any student who's a member of after school activities would get into a prestige college.... But.. Not you, Lana. "

What? Not me?

" Principal Carl. I don't really understand what you're saying " I say and scratch the top of my hair. I should really wash it. And you should really stop zoning out of reality.

" I have an offer for you? " He says staring at my eyes with his cold emptiness.

This is the part I hate about Carl. He's always cutting off the most important part. How do I know why I'm not getting into a prestige college like others?

" And what would that be? " I ask cringing a little as he yanks a drawer open, bringing out a brown envelope.

" You'll know after you sign these " he says a little bit tense and slide paper to me. It's a blank paper. How the hell does he expect me to sign a black paper? Who does that?

He stares at it in dismay and shakes his head before shoving the blank paper into the drawer which he brought out another paper. He smiled. This must be IT.

I take a look at the paper. Just three words

Maya Courtney Anderson

" Who's Maya Courtney Anderson? " I ask. I don't know anyone called Maya.

I shake my head. I know what's coming next.

" I want you to be her student tutor for a month. You'll get paid every week. The school will give you an allowance everyday. You'll get paid for gas. I'll give you the syllabus. "

" Hmm hmm. But can I go now? " I say, pretending like I didn't hear anything he said. He cocks his head in a what-do-you-think-you're-doing look.

" Principal Carl. I can't be a tutor. I'm even flunking maths. What do you expect me to teach her? And I always have cheer practice from four to five thirty, so ya see...i can't do it" I say and put on a victory smirk. He chuckles then clears his throat.

" That's exactly what I'd thought you would say. " He smiles and I raise a eyebrow. He continues " you're going to be tutoring her on a subject you love most" he smiles again.

Please don't say history.

Please don't say history.

Please don't say history.

Please don't say history

" HISTORY! And you'll be tutoring her for only an hour per day. Tuesdays to Sunday's. Please Lana, you're the School's only hope. What do you say ? "

I sigh. I do love history. It's not bad to show off a little talent. I'm posting this right now. I glance my eyes to Carl's intriguing eyes..... Okay. I'll post it later.

" Alright. I'll do it. When am I starting? Next week? Next month? "

" Tomorrow " It's like a bomb.

" Principal Carl. We have Sectionals on Thursday. I need to practice non stop for sectionals because I'm sort of flunking in practice. So sorry. Maybe next week. We'll start on Tuesday . I promise. " I pout and give him my best puppy face.

" Someone's serious about practice. Okay, Wright. I'll consider it. You guys should break a leg"

Now this is my escape plan

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It's free period. I sit at the left corner of the schools library. I'm reading a teen fiction book. Bad Boy's Girl. It's pretty

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Sectionals is on Wednesday which is next tomorrow. Although I'm all gee and excited about it because we are going to win. West Ville High always wins. It's a tradition. We always qualify in sectionals. Although we took fourth place in nationals last year : we aced it the previous year.

I was the main reason we failed. I skipped practice almost everyday because I was trying to get Oliver back. When I think of it now : it's so irritating. I can't believe I lost my pride over a boy. I used to go over his house everyday. I even bribed his younget sister to make him call me or come see me. I called him all the time, telling him we could make things work out. Cheerleading was the main reason we broke up. I was always busy with practice for sectionals, I forgot I had a boyfriend. The only time we had to talk was during break in school. He said I was a self-centered bitch. That's was the first time someone had called me that. He broke off with me through text and posted on WVHA that we were over. I lost it. On a day to sectionals, I had a hangover. Coach benched me through the competition.

Then they lost. Kayla didn't talk to me for two months.

The bell rang signifying that my free period was over. I shoved the book and my highlighter into my back and walked out of the library. I spot Mason at his locker, swearing at it for no reason. My legs start walking up to him

" I'm so sorry,Mason. I know you must think I'm a bitch right now and you have all the right to be mad at me but you must believe that it wasn't entirely my fault. I was having practice and my parents where fighting again and - "

" Cool it, Lana. I'm not mad at you " He smiles and ruffles his blonde hair. I sigh. Wait, he's not?

" You're not mad at me? Why? "

" Why would I be ? It wasn't important though. I saw what you did to Erica. Not cool, Lana " he frowned a little, but it's just for a second. His smile was back again.

" It wasn't my intention. I just wanted to prove to them that I'm not a chicken and besides Erica ditched us. Sectionals is next tomorrow. "

" How could you say that? Which is more important to you? Cheerleading or your friends? "

I shake my head

" Mason? I love you guys but - "

" I knew they'll always be a but when it comes to picking between cheer leading and something else. " he scoffs then continues " you know what Lana? I never for once believe you were capable of doing something cruel. What you did to Erica, way cruel. But, way to go Lana! You just earned yourself a fucking bitch title. " he slams his locker shut and walks away.

Way to go Lana Wright. You just earned yourself a bitch title. I've never seen Mason this mad at me before except for the time I broke his Celine Dion's 2015 glass album.

You just lost a friend. Once again, cheer leading ruins my life.

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And that's a rap guys.

OMG! I feel like crying. Why did Mason have to say those things to Lana ?

I'm effing mad at myself😅😅😅

How was it guys ? Next chapter is sectionals guys. Get your pompoms ready because we're gonna cheer all our way to victory. Yeah baby. 👯👯👍

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