Punching Bags

My Girl.

Carmen walked down the hall, her cheer skirt far to short for her liking. Her naturally bone straight dark hair fell past her shoulders. 

"I like you in your uniform." QB smiled looking down at her. 

"Thank you." she smiled up at him. 

he ran his finger down a the scar on her left cheek. "I promise, I'd never do anything like this to you." 

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Ran out and cheered as they called for the Varsity cheer  at the peep rally. 

"5-6-7-8" the cheer captain shouted as they began the music. 

by the time it was over Carmen stood at the top of the pyramid exhausted 

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"You ready for the game?" QB asked with his arm slung around her shoulders. 

"when am i not ready to see the Bears defeat the bobcats?" she giggled, tugging at her skirt. 

"how bout, i take you and your family out for dinner with my family." 

"I'd like that, would i be able to bring an extra?" 

"well, don't tell me it's your boyfriend." 

"No, He's more of a older brother to me, and a father to my brother." 

"then sure, well gotta go see you at the game."