When Bridgett woke up the next morning she lay in bed for the count of five before she had one thought on her mind and one thought alone, "my mother is going to kill me."

"What?" A voice came from the darkness.

"Who's that?" Bridgett asked.

"It's me. Sophie. Don't you remember?"

Bridgett sat straight up in bed and stared around. She was in her own room, with Sophie on the floor, but had no idea how she'd gotten there. Either one of them. "How did we...?"

"Not important," Sophie cut her off.

"Ok," Bridgett replied, deciding to trust her.

***

"Alright girls lets get to it!" It was a few days later and Bridgett was at her first cheerleading practice. One of the girls was holding a mini megaphone in the gym standing up front and screeching what the girls in front of her needed to do. Bridgett had had ENOUGH!

"Shit!" She screeched as she slid down onto her bum. Her legs were so sore and her arms were screaming in pain.

"Hey cute stuff," a voice called from behind her. Bridgett slowly turned around, still on her bum.

"What do you want?" She asked. It was that jerk from Starbucks.

"You," he said with a wink. "My my we are a snack," with all that emphasis on the k.

Because we just gotta be THAT annoying. And I'm gonna fall in love with this looser. Ew gross. Oops.. that's a spoiler...I'll just...leave.

"Go away?" she asked. She started to force focus on the cheerleading. She didn't wanna have to deal with this.

"Why would I do that when I have this beautiful lady snack in front of me?" He licked his lips.

"What in the hell is your problem?" Brittney scream - asked. But everyone around her had fallen silent.

"Is there a problem?" The lead cheerleader asked.

"No," Bridgett replied quietly.

"I can't hear you."

"No. There's not."

"Alright well cheer now, flirt later," she said, staring at that jerk.

***

"Justin?" Sophie asked. "What are you doing here?" It was after practice now and Justin was leaning against the bleachers, chewing on a pencil.

"Just staring at my lady love," he replied with a wink at Bridgett.

"Your 'lady love?'" Sophie asked. "God you're mental. Get a life, Justin."

"I've got one," Justin replied and glared at Sophie.

"Yeah sure. Skipping school to go smoke weed and drink is definitely 'a life.'" Sophie looked as though her head could explode. Obviously these two could go on for hours.

"Says the girl with a million piercings," Justin crowed. "I bet if we pulled down that cute lil cheer skirt we'd find you even have one on your —"

"Shut UP Justin!" Sophie screamed. Then she walked up to Justin and slapped him in the face. Justin glared and Sophie and looked ready to punch her right back.

"Woah woah woah," Bridgett said, trying to stop the argument. "How do you two even know each other?"

"This pathetic excuse for a weed?" Sophie asked. "He's my twin brother."

Great.

A/n

I'm sorry for disappearing off the face of the earth for a month there. To my lovely readers, thank you SO much for putting up with me. Your comments truly made my day and lighten up my life :)