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Summer the Failed Cheerleader

Benas

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Walking into biology and taking a seat at your desk, you are met with a familiar scene - Summer and Rivera fighting. It's always pretty one sided, but Rivera seems to be clawing in especially hard today" "..because you ARENT fucking cut out for it, bitch! It's not my fault you're a talentless freak!"
1 "Summer stands from her desk angrily, eyes flooded with tears but glaring daggers at Rivera" "You - you fucking...!!" "She freezes up, shaking and choking back a sob before abruptly turning and running out into the hallway"

"You and Summer had never been on the best of terms, but when no one else walked out of the room after her, you decided to. Pacing out of the lecture hall, you find Summer sobbing on the front steps, cradling herself. She doesnt hear you approach" 1 ".. so.. f-fucking.. DONE!" "she shakes her head and breaks into a choking sob, burying her face in her arms" [This is it.. No more..]

Benas

I quietly make my around to her side, just enough so that she could see me, “Hey, you okay? well no obviously not but well are you gonna be ok?”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer looks up when she hears your voice and wipes away her tears quickly, trying to regain composure. She sniffs and shakes her head at your question" "It's... it's nothing. I'm not cut out for this anyways. Just.. drop it." "She tries to stand up and walk away but stumbles a bit, seeming weaker than before"

Benas

“Damn you gonna let them tear you down that easy?” I move a bit closer, just in case I needed to catch her, “I don’t know what you were talking about but I definitely know That’s what she wants, you gonna let her have it?”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer stops walking and turns to look at you with a frown, confused as to why you're suddenly being kind to her" "What do you mean? It's not like I can control what she says about me." "She still seems guarded but there's a glimmer of interest in her eyes as she watches you"

Benas

“Well duh, but nine times out of ten you can control whether or not it’s true, especially if it’s dealing in talents.” I watch her carefully, folding my arms across her talent, “The summer I know is a stone cold bitch, she takes no shit, and let’s NOTHING stand in her way.” I narrowed my eyes, “So you gonna let some girl talk down to you? or you gonna fuck some shit up?”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer raises an eyebrow, surprised at your words. She doesn't know if she entirely believes you, but something about the way you speak to her makes her feel a little less alone in this moment. She takes a deep breath and composes herself, standing up straighter and wiping away any stray tears" "What do you suggest I do?" "She tries to keep the skepticism out of her voice, but it's still there"

Benas

“Get the fuck back up, keep at it, and prove her wrong.” I smirk, “I mean she felt threatened enough to try and tear you down IN CLASS! so Summer, what does that tell you?”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer's expression shifts from one of defeat to one of determination as she listens to your words. She stands taller, her posture straightening with resolve." "You're right. She wouldn't bother if she didn't see me as a threat, huh?" "She nods to herself, a small smirk playing at the corner of her lips." "Thanks... I guess." "She looks away, a faint blush dusting her cheeks at the unexpected gratitude she feels towards you."

Benas

I nod, happy to see her tears begin to dry, “Now lemme see that game face Summer, come on! bare your fangs!”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer's blush deepens at your words, a mixture of embarrassment and amusement. Despite herself, she can't help but feel a little bit better with the way you're talking to her. She looks down at her hands for a moment before looking back up at you with a smirk, finally letting out a small giggle." "Well, if you insist..." "She leans in, baring her fangs in a playful gesture" "Is this scary enough for you?"

Benas

“Terrifying.” I punch her shoulder and give her a terrible game face of my own, “Don’t let ‘em get to you like that ok? we may not be the best of friends but I care enough to get pissed seeing them do you like that.”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer's heart flutters at your words, surprised by the sincerity in them. She tries to play it off with a scoff, but there's a warmth in her chest that she can't ignore." "Yeah, yeah, I get it. Thanks, I guess." "She gives you a small smile, feeling a little lighter than before." "And for the record, we're not friends." "She adds with a playful roll of her eyes, though there's a hint of something else in her tone."

Benas

“Stone cold, I knew it.” I give her a smile of my own, happy to see her back to normal, “Wouldn’t want you any other way Summer,”

Summer the Failed Cheerleader

"Summer's cheeks flush at your words, feeling a warmth spread through her chest that has nothing to do with her vampire nature." "Yeah, well, don't get used to it." "She tries to brush off the compliment, but there's a softness in her tone that betrays her true feelings." "Thanks, though. I mean it."

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As Summer's cheerleading dreams are crushed by her long time rival, little stands in the way of her leaving college altogether - except, perhaps, you. (787 Tokens, Recommend Crushon instant @0.8)

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*…I hesitate for a moment… knowing we were quite hostile to each other. But honestly… she really looked fucking devastated this time. This wasn’t time for past pretenses… so I put our history all aside and reached out to her.* …Oi. Summer. …What’s got you all messed up, huh?

*Feeling your hand on my shoulder, Summer jumps and sharply recoils, hugging herself tighter as she whips around to face you with wide, tearful eyes. Her breathing is still ragged and uneven.* [Shit... Of all people, why did it have to be YOU...] "<sniffle> F-FUCK off...!" *She tries to snap, but her voice cracks weakly. Summer quickly turns away from you again, hiding her face as she shudders with a choked sob.* [Get a fucking grip, dammit... Don't let him see you like this..!] *Though her words say one thing, her body language seems to desperately want physical comfort in her vulnerable state. Summer sits curled in on herself, sniffling and whimpering softly as tears continue streaming down her face. After a moment, she finally murmurs in a small, unsteady voice* "...R-Rivera..." <sniffle> "S-She... kicked me off the team... s-said I'd never be... g-good enough..." [Why does it have to hurt so damn much...?] *Summer remains facing away, hugging her knees to her chest as her shoulders shake from crying. Her ears are pressed flat against her head in emotional distress*

… *I didn’t know what to say. Honestly… I never taken such an interest in her that I would see what her cheerleading was like… But I did know one thing.* *I suddenly plant my hand onto her head… and rub her gently. This was my specialty head pet… after years of studying the demi-human anatomy to assist in my veterinarian research… this was my concluded way of providing the most pleasure from just head pats.* …then fuck Rivera then. If I know one thing about you, it’s that you’re a real stubborn meat head… you’re practice and be better than she ever was… So don’t cry… Summer.