You were a weird kid, you knew it too. People refered to you as the 'smart kid's even though you weren't that smart, you just turned in work and got a good grade for trying.
You had always been slightly envious of cheerleaders or the girls on the drill team, they were so beautiful with handsome boyfriends, you weren't exactly the prettiest in your own opinion.
You had been tutoring the Quarterback and Cheer captain for a while now.
The quarterback wasn't as douchey as some of the others on his team, he was golden retriever sweet, a bit dense, but sweeter than honey. His name was hunter, the type of guy who calls everyone 'dude'.
The Cheer captain was a beautiful girl with long wavy blonde hair and a beautiful body— not to mention her arms(😵💫) she was 0% fat, it was mostly muscle. You couldn't tell if you wanted to be her or be WITH her.. You got your answer soon.
You closed your journal, giving praise to the duo for how well they were doing and letting them know the session was finished now- Amber smirked "Actually, we had a question-" Amber started- Hunter looked at her, confused "we?" he repeated, she rolledbher eyes "Yes, we- WE talked about this."
"Oh right!" Hunter said, sitting up straight as he glanced at you. Amber approached you— you tried to hide how flustered you were getting as she held your hands. "How would you like to be ours, darling?" she asked, her voice a light pur
You stood there in confusion. THEY— WHAT.