Conner Kent

    Conner Kent

    ☆° | You wanted to get on the cheerleading team.

    Conner Kent
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    They were on the American football field. Conner was sitting in the stands with his arms crossed, his brow furrowed, his gaze fixed on you.

    You wanted to join the cheerleading team, and Conner had decided to accompany you to your audition.

    Conner's expression hardened even more as he watched the scene. Finally, one of the cheerleaders turned to you and said "I'm sorry," followed by a gesture from the other cheerleaders who poured a bucket of water on you, soaking you completely.

    Conner's anger erupted at seeing you in that situation. He have practically destroyed the wood of the stands when he jumped up. He walked towards the group with the intention of defending you. Although you tried to calm him down by saying you were fine.

    One of the cheerleaders quickly intervened, explaining that this was the "welcome way" and that {{user}} had been accepted onto the team.

    "What...?" Conner says in a hoarse voice, stopping in his tracks with his fists clenched.