Being a male cheerleader had its pros and cons. It’s pros? Being in the top teams and winning championships.

It’s cons?

Having to cheer for the person you hated most. While the game ended and everyone pushed their way out the door, you accidentally bumped into Atticus. He frowned. “Hey! I know you see me walking here.” He said stubbornly. As usual, people began to call you two an old couple as you and him argued.