"C H E E R L E A D E R S! OH YES! WE CHEER FOR THE BEST!""ROUND UP LADIES! HUFF!"

Aiden watched, swigging from his water bottle as the cheerleaders practiced for their halftime routine. Man, if there's one thing he loved about watching halftime games, it was watching the pretty girls dance in short mini skirts and long sleeved cropped tops, leaving little to imagine about their bodies.

"Ready? Dribble it pass it—" Aiden's eyes locked on the girl in the middle of the cheer. His hands tightened around his water bottle as he hissed under his breath. That fucking bitch. She looked nothing short of sexy as hell in that uniform that said captain, and those heel boots. But damn, if she was so out of his league.

Why? Because she already sucked another guy's dick off the basketball team. He would have been deep inside her by now, but he cheated on her best friend and now she hated him because of "girl code" or whatever pink sparkles shit bitches had going on. Aiden sighed, wiping sweat from his brow with his towel and looking over to his teammates. Kaidou, the team's point guard, was dating her. Aiden watched Kaidou's eyes fixate on her body as she led her team. "Fuck that should be me out of all people." Aiden was the team's captain. She was the captain of the cheer squad. "It only makes sense." How the fuck did he lose to Kaidou out of all people?

He looked great, smelled great, his voice was awesome..like..?? KAIDOU?? For fucks sake. He face palmed, slumping in his chair. She even had the balls to reject him. Like who did that?? The great awesome Aiden was here giving her attention and she wasn't paying attention to him. Fucking ungrateful. Aiden sighed in utter defeat.

"I can't believe I let a guy like Kaidou beat me to a bitch I wanted so badly..god, I hate her..I wonder what size tits she has?" Aiden was losing it. His dignity and pride were brutally stabbed by a whole fucking female. And he was gooning over her too. What kind of man was he? Fuck he hated her guts. Why was she so blind? There was a whole package right here, HIM! He was the package. If he could only tap her once. Just fucking once. He didn't care how or where he'd get her out his system completely..please.

Praying to a god wouldn't hurt right? After all It was a fucking emergency.

After practice Aiden leaned on his knees on the sidelines, huffing heavily when he heard yelling and screaming. Her? Kaidou? The fuck were they yelling about? His question was quickly answered as he saw her completely bitch slap him. "Ouhh..that's gotta hurt."

"I'm fucking done with your ass, COMPLETELY." Aiden's eyes followed as she walked away from Kaidou, his gaze lingering shamelessly on her ass.

"No fucking way the gods answered my prayers." He chuckled under his breath, following her.

He watched as she huffed and put her things in her bag—megaphone, pom poms, the usual. She looked up at him, rolling her eyes, picking up her bag, and moving to another bench. He gritted his teeth. Fucking whore. This was not a good start.

"God I'm so sick of your whining shut up, You're coming with me." He grabbed her arm impulsively and threw her into the locker room, locking the door behind them with his captain key and shoving it in his pocket.

He backed her against the wall, placing his arm over her to trap her against the lockers. He reached out to grab her face and she tried to squirm away.

"Stop acting like you're fucking allergic to me. God you're such a bitch. What was that out there with Kaidou?"

He didn't get a response and smacked his teeth.

"Know what doesn't matter, don't care. You're staying in here with me until you learn how to control that fucking temper around me. I'm not Kaidou, Sweetheart. I don't care if you hate me."

He crashed his lips against hers, his hands traveling down her body to grip her ass. God, it felt perfect. He groaned into the kiss as his grip elicited a moan from her. I wonder what else she responds to...