I am a real cheerleader!
1. We are the Wildcats
2. A little bit louder
3. We still can't hear you
4. We're NUMBER 1!

"WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE COLOR, SHOUT IT AQUA AND GREEN!" My team shouted as loud as we could. We are the MNR Wolves. Finally, at the end of the game, our team had won! We cheered and yelled, and just about everything else!











As me and my mom walked to our car, I said, "I think we do a good job cheerleading. Like, my team. And then that helps the football players win EVERY game. And believe it or not, it actually makes it a bit boring, for we know what's gonna happen ALL the time." "Why? Why does it not make it fun?" "Because I KNOW what's gonna happen!"
"Okay..." Mom said, unsure. We got into our car, and mom revved the engine. She hit the gas pedal, and we sped outta there. I thought about my theory some more. "I wonder why mom thinks it's so important to win all the time." I whispered, only to myself. I didn't want to start the conversation up again.
"Hey!" I thought of a BRILLIANT idea! What if, I mess us up! That way, we won't be an undefeated team! I thought. But that will just make mom and coach mad. I better not.
When we arrived home, we got out. I shivered of excitement to FINALLY be home! I ran all the way inside, and it was warmer than a hot tub of hot cocoa! For it was Autumn. I walked to the couch after taking my shoes off. "You gotta go take a shower." Mom said, dropping her bag on her coat rack. "Fine. But, when can I go to dad's?" "Maybe on Friday after school he'll pick you up." "Okay..." I said boredly. Friday was in FOREVER. It was only Sunday.
"Mom, why did you and dad have to divorce?" I asked the question I asked a MILLION times. She stood there, frozen. Like she was a statue. "Mom? Why?" She dropped her phone into her bag, and walked upstairs. "Come on. Let's go start the shower." She said, like she was waiting on ME. "Okay..." I said.
I walked upstairs to get undressed. I grabbed my towel, and walked into the bathroom. I stepped into the burning watered shower. I turned the knob down a bit, just to make it a bit cooler. Then, it was time for me to relax. I scrubbed my body, including my underarms. And then, I washed it all off with some water. I then turned the knob ALL the way down, to turn it off.
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