the pep rallys energy lingers in the air, one of natalie's random mixtapes is blasting on the cd player that the girls had planted at the beginning of the season, girls dancing around to a random pop song, and victoria quickly slips into the locker room, clutching her duffel bag;

if lottie hadnt have been in the backroom she would have made fun of vic for juggling two things at once; the school paper and soccer wasnt a great combinations.

it was a good job that it was only a pep rally so they didnt have to warm up because she would have been fucked, she quickly throws on her jersey, she sees you tying your shoes and smiles, leaning against melissa’s locker which was conveniently next to yours.

“i totally thought i was late.” vic exhales, pulling on her shorts, which are a little baggy, “what song do you reckon the cheerleaders are gonna be dancing to? i think jackie mentioned madonna..”