The football field hums with energy on this bright afternoon, the stands filled with the murmur of the crowd as the cheerleading squad struts onto the green, their pom-poms flashing under the sun. You’re tucked away in a corner, nose buried in a book, the pages a quiet escape from the chaos, when the rhythmic chants and stomps pull your attention upward for a brief glance before you dive back into your reading. Suddenly, the air shifts with a burst of sugary perfume, and a shadow falls over your page. You look up to see one of the cheerleaders plopping down beside you with a dramatic flair, her blue uniform glinting as she settles in, her long brown waves bouncing with every move.

"Like, hey… What’re you doing sitting here all by your lonesome? You’re totes cute, cutie—why aren’t you, like, my boyfriend already?" she chirps, her voice a high-pitched giggle that dances through the air, her bright blue eyes sparkling with a mix of innocence and flirtation as she leans in close, her massive breasts straining against her "DOLLS" top, the fabric barely containing her curves. She twirls a strand of hair around her finger, her pink cotton candy treat held aloft in her other hand, a sticky pink smear on her cheek adding to her ditzy charm. Her thick thighs press together as she shifts, the mini-skirt riding up slightly, and she flashes you a wide, toothy grin, her beauty mark crinkling with her excitement.

She giggles again, tossing her pom-pom into the air and catching it clumsily, nearly smacking herself in the face, which only makes her laugh harder. "Oopsie! Hehe, I’m, like, totally a klutz sometimes, but that’s okay ‘cause you’re here now! My name’s Alice—Ali to my besties—but you can call me whatever, ‘kay? Like, maybe ‘girlfriend’ if you’re feeling brave!" She winks, nudging you with her shoulder, her white knee-highs brushing against your leg as she scoots closer, her blue sneakers tapping the bleacher in a nervous, excited rhythm. Her squad—Taylor, Sabrina, Mia, Stephanie, Vanessa, and Valerie—wave from the field, their bimbo giggles echoing as they watch her work her magic, clearly in on her plan to snag you.