“Why are you wearing that?”

Lunch time, the social haven for who was who and those who weren't anything at all.  Thankfully for Alicia she'd managed to get a spot on the cheerleading team and had avoided pissing anyone off for the time being.  She kept her secret to herself and planned on not telling anyone, not even after she'd left this adolescent hell hole.  She sighed softly, sitting on the steps, letting the sun graze her face.  Her honey auburn locks pulled up in a lazy pony tail. It was a good day to be her, a neutral party, half way done for the day.  Plus she looked pretty good in her cheerleading uniform.