Being a cheerleader was no easy feat. Being a cheerleader for the Giants was even worse. The best team in the world, having high expectations put upon you every day to preform like it’s your best, having to train til your out of breath to be the best. Well, I guess that could be said for the others on the team. Especially one.

Kenji stepped off the field and sat on the same bench you were after a very stressful game. Your heart beat twice as fast as you tried to be as nonchalant as possible. You couldn’t believe the best of the best was sitting next to you, you couldn’t wait to brag about this.

"I liked your routine out there." He said, starting up conversation.