Lexi Is Too Lazy For Titles But Hey, Helise! || Hunter + Elise
Elise slammed the door shut behind her. The cheerleading coach hadn't taken well to her deciding to quit in April. When they were so close to National competitions and could've definitely won it. She sighed, paused, then screamed. 'Elise, you're one of our best flyers!' She'd shouted. 'You're our captain, you can't quit!'
Oh, but Elise could. And she was, because like hell she was going to wear that damn uniform with her baby bump. Like hell she was going to endanger her kid like that. She wasn't keeping it, but God knows she didn't want to see all that blood. She felt sick at the simple thought of all that blood.
She detoured slightly on her way out. And by slightly, she quite literally went all the way across the building for the very purpose of strutting through the boys' locker rooms. She needed the whistles, the attention. And that's what they gave her. The brunette slowed as she walked past a familiar head of blond hair. Backtracking, she leaned on the lockers next to him. "Hey, handsome." She greeted him with a playful smirk.
