Chapter 3

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“So our dancing teacher is Mr. Grey’s brother?” I asked Katherine as we warmed up for the first dancing class of the year. She nodded. “Tyler Grey. He’s hot, but I think he’s gay. I’m not sure. He’s 25.” I shrugged and started stretching, copying Katherine’s move-ments. There were eighteen more dancers in the class, but I didn’t know any of them. Silence suddenly settled throughout the room and I saw a young man entering the room in the big mirror that took up a whole wall. His hair almost fell into his eyes and he had a bit of stubble. He was dressed in sweatpants and a tight tank top, and he looked really good. “Hey everyone, I hope you had a great time this summer. I’m Tyler Grey, for those who don’t know me.” He leaned against the mirror and scanned the room. “Who’s new? Raise your hands.” I raised my hand with three more people, and then Tyler started telling us the plan for this school year and the gigs he was going to sign us up for. We spent two whole hours talking about the upcoming year, before he dismissed us and told us that he’ll see us tomorrow. “Oh, Maddie Campbell, the cheer captain asked me to announce you that they need a new member and they’re holding try outs for freshmen at six.” “You should go and try out, Rey! You would do great!” Katherine suggested and I smiled. I always wanted to become a cheerleader in high school, and finally now was my chance. “Where?” I asked out loud and everyone turned to look at me. “At the soccer field.” Tyler answered smiling. “I’ll show you where it is if you want.” Katherine offered and I nodded. We quickly changed back into our normal clothes and started walking towards the soccer field. “So what other sports are there at this college?” I asked. “Tennis, football, um, basketball and volleyball.” “And do all of them have cheerleaders?” “Except of the tennis players.” she said. “I can carry your bag back at the dorm for you if you want.” “Thanks.” I handed her my bag and she winked, before she pointed to an entrance I could go through so I could get to the field. “Good luck! And see you tonight at the TDC party?” “A party on Monday? It’s a school night!” “That’s college for you! See you then!” she yelled as I walked away, rolling my eyes and smiling. I got to the field and looked around, before I saw the cheerleaders in their uniforms, talking to seven girls that weren’t dressed in uni-forms. I walked towards them, biting my lip, suddenly feeling nervous. What if they laughed at me? Or didn’t want me on the squad? This was a bad decision. Maybe I should turn around. I’m leaving. I’m turning around as I speak “Are you here to join the team?” the blonde curly haired girl asked, and I noticed that I was right next to her. “Um, yeah.” “You a freshman?” I nodded and she smiled, before she turned to the rest of the girls. “Alright, welcome to freshmen hell week. I’m Maddie Campbell by the way. As you can see, there are eight of you and ten of us. Well, besides the eleven male cheerleaders, but they’re irrelevant right now. Which means, only one of you is going to make the team, sadly. Here is how it’s going to work; each soccer player has his own cheerleader. Except of the backups. Make of it what you want. You see that guy that just entered the field? That’s Bryan Smith. He’s a freshman that made the team earlier today. And one of you lucky frosh, will get to be his cheerleader.” She paused for effect, and I took the opportunity to look at the guys that just ran onto the field in their black and white uniforms. There were about twenty of them, but ten of them had plain white uniforms, so they were probably backups. I could recognize every single one of them from that night at the frat house. I immediately spotted Niall, who passed his coach and the man next to him, who was probably the coach’s assistant. My stare was interrupted when Maddie asked a question: “Which one of you freshmen is a virgin?” One of the girls raised her hand and I was about to do the same, when Maddie said, with a serious expression on her face: “You can leave, whatever your name is.” “But-“ “I said leave.” After the girl left, she looked at the newbies. “We don’t need any virgins on our team, and you’ll see later why. Now, about the initi-ation process. We only want dedicated cheerios, and here’s how it’s going to go down. You’re going to get five tasks. Whoever completes them the best, gets a spot on the squad.” “I thought try outs were all about how flexible we are.” a girl said and Maddie shot her a look. “This is college. Fine. Is there anyone here who can’t do backflips?” No one raised their hand. I used to take gymnastics in year 9 so I was good. “Great. I think all of you know who our team captain is, right?” Everyone nodded, and I didn’t dare ask who, because I didn’t want to get kicked out. I’d figure it out eventually. “And does the team captain personally know you?” Maddie con-tinued, and every one shook their heads so I followed their lead. “Amazing. Has anyone slept with the captain?” Four hands shot up in the air and Maddie didn’t even seem sur-prised. “Well, then you four probably have a guaranteed chance to the next task. Follow me freshmen. And the rest of you, see you tonight.” We followed her across the field, where the team was warming up. Niall was the first one to look up because Maddie wolf whistled and he smirked, before standing up straight. He checked out all the freshmen, before he stopped to look at me with a surprised look on his face. His lips spread out in a smirk and came closer, putting his arm around Maddie. “How can I help my favorite cheerleader?” he asked and she leaned into him, crossing her arms. “First task of the cheer initiation. They have to guess your dick size.” Wha-is he-Niall is the captain? Should’ve seen it coming And is she fucking serious? What kind of initiation is this? Actually, I think he mentioned his dick size two years ago… Was it 9.3 or 8.3? “We’ll start from here. Name and size, c’mon, they have prac-tice.” “Um, Layla Ro-“ “No surname, just first name.” “Okay. Layla…and I think he’s about 10 inches?” Maddie moved on to the next girl, called Georgia, who guessed 8. Niall pretended to be offended. “Alex, um, 9.7?” Maddie and Niall seemed impressed then moved on. Paula gues-sed 9.5, Tracy guessed 10.3 and Hannah guessed 11. I snorted at that one, because come on people. “And you now.” Maddie said nodding towards me. “You’re cute, what’s your name?” “Rey.” “You were the one of those who didn’t sleep with him, right?” I nodded and Niall raised a brow. Fuck you “So what’s your guess?” “You can touch if you want beb.” he said cockily, and I answered, my voice slightly faltering. “Um…9.3?” Maddie looked at Niall, who was biting his lip and then pulled his arm from her shoulders. “So who was right, captain?” she teased and he winked at her, be-fore turning to us. “She was right.” he said and pointed to me. I frowned but smiled. I knew I had a good memory, ha! “Well done freshman!” “Wait what’s your name again?” Niall asked me and smiled, be-fore he turned to Maddie. “Can I go back to practice or do you want a quickie behind the bleachers?” I rolled my eyes. “Next time Ni.” Ni????!!!! Niall slapped her ass before he jogged back to his teammates. “Alright, you, the one who guessed eight. You’re out. Maybe try out next year. Bye!” She fluttered her lashes at Georgia, who looked like she was on the verge of crying. “We won’t be practicing today, since none of you are in sports clothes and-“ “When will we find out who wins?” “Tonight at the party. It starts at eight. I’m not going to tell you were it is, since I think it’s pretty self-explanatory. If you don’t know what I’m talking about, don’t bother showing up at the TDC house-dammit!” I chuckled and she pursed her lips. “Dress hot, preferably in a short skirt and heels. You have to be sexy.” Everyone nodded and agreed, before Maddie told us that we could either stay to watch the practice or go home. We ended up watching the practice until seven, then Maddie dismissed us and reminded us to show up at the party. “Hey, wait up frosh.” Maddie said and grabbed my shoulder. I turned around and smiled. “Are you sure you’re not a virgin? Because you seem kind of innocent to me.” What does virginity have to do with anything?? “Um, yes.” She squinted her eyes and crossed her arms. “And how can you prove it? Did you do something with anyone here?” “Um…Niall?” I said panicking. “Oh really?” I nodded confidently. “Niall!” she yelled and waved him over. Oh fuck no please no He jogged over to us, sweaty and heavy breathing and really hot. “Wassup?” he said, smirking once again. I really wanted to slap that smirk off his face to be honest. “This cute little frosh claims to have done things with you and that she’s not a virgin. Can you confirm that? You know the rules.” “Um. Yeah. Don’t worry. She has a pretty little mouth,” he said and I felt a clenching in my stomach at his words. And then he decided to make it worse by dragging his thumb across my lower lip to prove his point. “Well great then, see you tonight frosh! You too.” She winked at him before she turned around and walked towards a door that I suppose must’ve been the changing rooms. “So why are you trying out for cheerleaders?” he asked and ruffled his hair. “Because I want to? Do you have a problem with it?” I replied, crossing my arms. “Do you think I’d have a problem with you running around in a mini skirt with your pretty little piercing on display, screaming my name for the whole school to hear?” Okay then. “Maybe I won’t make it.” “Oh I’m sure you won’t.” “Why not?” “You’re too innocent. Won’t finish the tasks.” “But…hm.” I pouted and he smiled. “You won’t finish the tasks unless I help you…and I might think about that.” “Help me with what?” “You’ll see tonight.” “HORAN MOVE YOUR ASS OVER HERE, WE’RE CLOSING UP!” the coach yelled and Niall turned his head to look at him. “BE RIGHT THERE COACH!” Then he looked back at me. “Good luck frosh.” “You know that’s German for frog?” I asked and he laughed. “Of course you would. See you tonight. Dress hot. Oh, and by the way, it’s 9.7.” And with that he ran away, his coach slapping him around his head, yelling something at him. Niall said something that made the coach roll his eyes and laugh. I smiled and as I walked back to my dorm, I was nervous and ex-cited at the same time. *** “So are you coming to the party tonight?” I asked Amy as I picked out my clothes. “I don’t think so, I’m tired.” “I tried out for the cheerleaders today. Initiation is tonight and I’d like it if you’d be there too.” I announced and her mouth fell open. “What?” “Wh-“ “Are you INSANE?!” “What? Why? What’s so bad about it?” “You know you’re going to have to sleep with Niall, right?” “WHAT.” “Every single initiation involves Niall getting laid!” “Are you serious?” “Yes! The reason I haven’t joined your cousins’ sorority is be-cause I had to sleep with Niall in order to complete the fucking ini-tiation! It’s stupid but every single girl initiation has something to do with that.” “So you mean to tell me that all the cheerleaders and all the soro-rity girls in Katherine’s house have slept with Niall?” She nodded. “He fucks a girl every night.” “Oh my god, he must have like, a hundred diseases.” “He always uses a condom and the team gets tested every month, so that’s highly doubtful, but still.” “But-“ “I’m telling you, there’s no way you’re getting on that team unless you fuck Niall. Or at least get something of his to prove it.” That’s why he said that I would need his help! Oh my god please let this be a joke “Oh, and make sure you put on a really sexy bra. It always ends up with topless girls.” she advised me and I already regretted my de-cision to join. Why did I listen to Katherine? I finally got dressed and Amy changed her mind, claiming that she just had to see what was going to happen. Then I got nervous and she assured me that no one would really be watching, except of the cheer captain and of course, Niall, who apparently had a part in every single task. “That’s the captain for you,” she said as we made our way out of the room. I felt exposed in my mini dress and the crop top. Plus, I had a bit of trouble walking in heels and as if it wasn’t enough already, it was fucking cold and dark outside. “Is it even worth it? Being a cheerleader I mean.” I asked as we walked. “Oh, definitely. You go on every single champion ship game trip, get to see hot guys and get your own soccer player.” “I thought soccer players got us, and not vice versa.” “Let me put it this way. If you’re a cheerleader, you get a ‘boy-friend’. You go to prom together, at mixers, and you can bang whenever.” This made me really nervous, and I tried to change subjects to get my mind off things. “So what’s a mixer?” “A…I guess you can call it ‘banquet’ between a sorority and a fra-ternity. Like prom, but not that formal…and clean. But as long as you’re not in a sorority, you don’t have to worry about that.” We got to the frat house in no time, and the party was almost as big as Niall’s birthday party. “Get used to this madness. You should see the end of the year party, fucking crazy,” she said and we walked up the steps. It wasn’t hard to spot Maddie, because she was right at the bar, talking to the other five girls. “Finally, little frosh! We were waiting for you!” She clapped and pointed to the living room. “Let’s go in the living room, where we can have a bigger audience, shall we?” I shot Amy a look and she gave me a thumbs up, even though her face told me that I was screwed. We followed Maddie in the living room and she made place for us. A few people formed a circle to watch us, the rest of them carried on with their beer pong/shots/keg stands/whatever. Of course Niall mad an appearance with someone I didn’t know clinging to his waist. He pushed her away softly, before adjusting his snapback and grinning. He was wearing an American flag tank top and jeans. He looked really good; I wasn’t even trying to lie to myself anymore. “Get your tops off.” Maddie ordered and I saw Amy in the crowd, shooting me an I-told-you-so look. I also caught Liam’s kind eyes, which made me feel ten times more embarrassed. “I love this.” Niall said and rubbed his hands together. I obeyed Maddie’s orders and pulled my top over my head, before she took them from us, giving it to someone I didn’t know. “Now blindfold him.” she said to who I believed was the co-captain of the cheerleaders. She blindfolded Niall who confirmed that he couldn’t see anything. “Now shuffle.” she instructed us and we took different positions, with me ending between Paula and Layla at the end. Then she made us stand like a meter apart. “He’s going to touch you, and pick five of you. I’m sorry if you have small boobs.” I knew she meant me. I had the smallest boobs by far. I was also the smallest and the most innocent one. He started by brushing his nose against Alex’s neck, his hands travelling down her sides, before his fingers touched her belly button. He moved on without any further ado. People were starting to gather around and watch the ‘show’. He squeezed Tracy’s ass and bit his lip as he brushed his lips against her ear. Once again, his hand found her belly button, his fingers wrapping around her anchor piercing. Then he cupped her boobs for a moment, before he moved on. It was when he brushed his nose against Hannah’s neck that I realized he was actually smelling them, the sweet perfume coming from their necks. He cupped her boobs before he moved on quickly. His face had been serious, like he was concentrating all since he started feeling us up. He got Paula, and I realized that he was going to feel me up soon. Niall touched her piercing, before he moved on to her boobs and then kissing the skin on her neck. Paula was higher than me, and he didn’t have to really lean down for neither of those girls, since they were wearing heels. He attached his lips to hers, before they made out for like, five seconds, then he pulled back and came over to me. I held my breath and my heart started beating really fast. I tried to focus on the people partying all around us, but it was impossible. Our chests were almost touching and he leaned forwards to smell me, but stopped when he hit pure air, right above my hair. And then he smirked and I knew right then that he knew it was me. He lowered his head and nuzzled his nose into my hair. His hands cupped my breasts and I could feel his lips curving up against my neck, before he slid his hands down my sides, one hand stopping on my arse, the other one touching my piercing. He pulled away and his hand slid over my shoulder. “I want these five,” he said and pointed to the girls he just felt up. I saw Layla wanting to protest, but she bit her lip and Niall pulled off his blindfold, smiling down at me. “Oh hi.” “You smelt me didn’t you.” I said so only he could hear. “Who else smells like vanilla in college?” “Liam.” I said and he rolled his eyes, handing his blindfold to Maddie. His hand fell from my shoulder, leaving me cold in that exact same spot. I’m so lame “Liam’s gay, so.” he added. “Bisexual.” “Tomato, potato.” “Okay, great! For the next task you’re going to do body shots off guys. Follow me.” She guided us to the kitchen where she had five guys laid out on the floor. “That’s a lot of hair.” Layla commented and Maddie pulled a face. “Problem, frosh?” “It’s kind of disgusting.” “Leave.” “But I just-“ “Leave honey. If you’re not dedicated enough, you don’t deserve to be on this team.” So there were four of us left. “Can I put my top back on?” I asked Maddie, who laughed. “You’re cute.” Then four cheerleaders kneeled in front of each guy. “This is simple. The last one to complete the body shot off a fat guy is out. Ready?” I kneeled just like all the other girls and bit my lip, making a face at the hairy chest of the guy. He had a lemon slice in his mouth and salt around one of his nipples. “Lick, drink, suck! Ready…set…go!” She poured Vodka in his belly button and I quickly licked the salt off, drank the liquid and bit the lemon slice out of his mouth, all that while trying not to vomit. “You! Get out of here.” Maddie said pointing to Hannah. She pouted and Maddie handed each of us some water to clean our mouths. “Everyone take a camera.” the co-captain said, who I learned was called Ashleigh, but she liked to be called Ash. “And take a picture of yourselves making out with a soccer player. One point for backups, two points for the actual players, three points for video and four for the captain. Five points if you get a video with the captain. You have five minutes to do as much as you can. Obviously, the one with the lowest score or the one who doesn’t return on time will get cut off. Time starts NOW.” Everyone grabbed a camera and was already on a mission to snog as much players as possible. I didn’t really know anyone on the team and I didn’t feel comfortable with just going up at someone and asking them to kiss me…on camera. I sat down on an armrest of an armchair, watching as Alex started making out with someone on the team, before snapping a picture. I spotted Niall leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette. I crossed my arms over my chest to cover myself up at least a little bit. Paula walked over to him pushing her boobs out and smirking. She told him something and he shook his head, smirking. Her face fell and she walked away towards another player. Alex was the next one to walk to Niall, who was now talking to Liam, and she was also rejected. I frowned but made nothing of it. I knew I had three more minutes left, so I decided to get off the chair and make my way towards Bryan, who was talking to Ryan. “Hey, um, Bryan. Hi. I’m Rey, and um, I’m kind of competing to become your cheerleader and um„ I need to take a picture of us making out because um, I really want to become a cheerleader.” He smiled and Ryan did too, before he nodded. “Okay, Rey, let’s do this. if you’re going to be my cheerleader, we should at least get to know each other better.” I nervously smiled and he leaned down, closing his eyes. Our lips met and the flash went off, before I pulled back and thanked him. “Anytime.” “Are you on the team?” I asked Ryan. “Well, technically, I am but-“ “Dude, you’re the mascot.” Bryan laughed and Ryan punched him in the shoulder. I laughed and walked away towards Zayn, who was leaning against the bar. “Hi Zayn. Look, I know you may hate me because you think I’m some kind of competition, but I’m not, okay? I’m sure you’re going to get together with him sometime and that he really loves you, but I really want to become a cheerleader and in order to do that I need a picture or video of us kissing, I promise I’ll make it up to you, I-“ He grabbed the camera out of my hand and held it up so he could take a photo. We didn’t make out, not really, and when he pulled away, all I could do was smile because he actually recorded it. Five points yay And I can score another five I looked at Niall, and then at the clock, which showed that I had another minute left. I approached him quickly and showed him the camera. “Hi, so, I um-I kind of need a video of us making out.” He stared at me for a couple of seconds, before he smirked and opened his mouth. What if he rejects me? Oh no “I mean-I know you rejected all the other girls, but I don’t know, I can pay you?” He laughed and took the camera from my hands, handing it to Liam. “Record this mate, ‘kay?” “I have like 35 seconds left.” “Keep count then babe.” And okay, now he was leaning in and wow, okay, we were kis-sing. His hands cupped my face and his tongue slipped into my mouth. His lips were just like I remembered, soft, yet rough from the lip ring and his tongue piercing was still there. The kiss was rougher than usual, more hasty and wet. But I liked it. A lot. 24…25… I pulled away and he bit his lip, smiling down at me. I had ten se-conds to get back, so I ran away as fast as I could in my heels. I got there just as Maddie announced that time was up. She smiled and got Paula’s camera, going through it. “Four…three and two. That’s nine. Alex you got six and two. Rey?” I handed her my camera. “Okay, two points, three and five, for the video with our dearest captain. That makes ten. Good for you, cute frosh. Alex, you’re out.” After Alex disappeared she smirked and asked us to follow her towards Bryan, who apparently was in a very interesting discussion with Niall and Liam. “These are the two finalists. And now, for your final challenge, we decided to change things a bit, do the unexpected. You have to sleep with…Bryan!” Maddie said and my eyes popped out of my head. I thought it was going to be something like getting naked, I didn’t think Amy would actually be right about this! “Wait a minute. What? I thought they were supposed to sleep with me!” Niall protested and Maddie crossed her arms. “Well, they’re not going to be your cheerleaders, are they?” she sassed him and by the look on Niall’s face, I could tell he just got an idea. “I want to change my cheerleader then.” he said, mocking her crossed arms. “What? You can’t do that.” “Actually, I can. I’m the captain. You’re going to be Bryan’s cheerleader, one of them is going to be mine.” “Fine, if that’s what you want.” Maddie shrugged, not fazed by it at all. “But I’m still cheer captain.” “F’course.” Niall said and pushed himself off the wall. “Okay frosh. Listen up. You’re going to go up to Niall’s room. I’ll be timing you. The one that finishes him first wins. And I need proof. Take a picture or something.” My heart was in my throat because fuck no; I couldn’t shag Niall…could I? “Who goes first?” Maddie asked and Niall put his hand around Paula’s shoulder. I felt a bit disappointed and sad, but I shoved the feeling away. Maddie and I followed them upstairs. “Time starts…now!” Maddie said and clicked the timer on her phone. Niall smirked at Paula and pulled her into his room, closing the door behind them. “Hold this frosh. I’m going to get myself a beer. Do you want anything?” “A coke please.” I said and she smiled. “Of course you would ask for a coke. You’re a cute one. I like you.” “Thanks?” “I hope you’re going to win, you know.” she said when she came back, and we both sat back against the wall across from Niall’s room. “Really? Why?” “Because you’re cute. And little…like a little cat.” she slurred and yeah, she was drunk. “How much time has passed? It doesn’t take more than thirty minutes for god’s sake!” “Thirty…four.” I said looking at the clock. The door opened right as I said those words, and Paula came out of the room with her hair disheveled, a bra strap slid off. Niall appeared in the doorframe, bare chest and pink flushed lips. “Next?” he asked cockily and Maddie winked at me. “Time starts…now!” she said and Paula sat down next to her, showing her a photo of her with what I believe was Niall cum all over her face. Ew I entered Niall’s room and heard him close the door, before I looked around, crossing my arms. “How clean.” I said sarcastically, referring to the clothes thrown all over the room and the two pizza cartons on the desk, piling over his laptop. “Blame Walker.” he said and went to jump on his back on the bed. “Why does he live here anyway? I mean I heard that his dorm burnt down or something? But I thought that the president of a frat always get his own room.” “Yeah. Well he’s the mascot, so I thought I’d be generous and take him under my wing, y’know.” I snorted and sat down on what I supposed was Ryan’s bed pushed up against the wall. “So…do I need to like, have sex with you?” “Only if you want to.” “Well I’ll lose if I don’t.” “I can take care of it if you want.” he offered. I frowned. “And what do you want in return?” “Ah-excuse me? Is it hard to believe I would do something just to help a friend out?” “Um, a bit?” “Thought you knew me better than that.” he muttered. “You can clean my room.” “Okay.” I said and started cleaning the clothes, separating the female from the male clothes. “Done.” I announced and sat back down on the bed, crossing my arms because it wasn’t as warm as it seemed. “Wow. I didn’t know we had a carpet. Cool.” he said looking up from his phone. “How many minutes are there?” “About fifteen. Let’s wait for twenty.” he suggested and I nodded. “Thanks, by the way. For doing this.” “No problem. I’m looking forward to you jumping around in a tight little uniform, showing off your piercing and the-wait what’s that?” “What’s what?” “That. On your ribcage. Is that-a tattoo?” “Um, yes? I mean-“ He stood up from the bed and came over to me, before he kneeled down between my legs and pulled me forwards by the knees. “What does it mean?” “Your name.” “Wha-my name?” “No, you idiot. The words ‘your name’. You know, from Ed Sheeran’s song.” “Yeah, yeah. I actually got an Ed Sheeran hoodie. Went to his concert a year ago.” “Really? Wow.” “Nice knickers by the way. Lace fits you.” I blushed and he smirked, his hands settling on my knees. “Innocent and sexy…just like you.” My knees burned because he was drawing circles into the skin, followed by a peck and a pat, before he stood up. “You cold?” “A bit…yeah. It’s stupid. Walking around in our bras…it’s uncomfortable.” “Not really.” he said, his eyes falling on my cleavage to prove a point. “Can you give me a shirt or not?” “Alright alright.” He looked through his drawers, before he gave me a sweatshirt with the Greek letters of his house. “Thanks.” I said pulling it over my head. The skirt disappeared under the sweatshirt, so I struggled to pull the dress lower. “Good to go?” he asked and looked at his phone. “Twenty one minutes. Should be good.” “Thank you, by the way. I owe you one.” “Any time babe.” he smirked and pulled my hair out of the collar. “You’re so nice, you’re not even punk.” “I am very punk.” “And cute.” “Okay, now you’re pushing it.” I was about to open the door and get out, but he grabbed my hand. “Wait. Give me your panties.” “What?” “You know you need proof, right?” I sighed and managed to get them off without flashing him. “They’re so tiny, it’s ridiculous.” he said and placed his hand on the knob. “Come out a few seconds after.” “What are you going to do?” “Just trust me babe,” he said, before he ruffled my hair to make it seems like we just had sex. And with that, he walked out of the room, suddenly cheering and swinging my panties on his index finger. I exited the room and Maddie shot up, throwing her arms up in the air, yelling and smiling: “Congrats cute frosh! You’re officially on the team!” She turned to Niall, who was leaning against the wall with a bottle of beer in hand, grinning. “Enjoy your cheerleader, captain,” she teased, patting him on the shoulder as she drunkenly passed by him to go down the stairs. Niall smirked, biting his lip ring. “Oh I’m planning to.”
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