A Non-Blonde Cheerleader in Love
“I shouted to be heard over the blaring stereo at Tara Timothy’s house that weekend. I had just returned from a bathroom run to find most of the squad dancing on the furniture like possessed people. Tara, Phoebe, Felice and Kimberly were all bouncing on the ancient couch in Tara’s family room, their faces green from Autumn’s homemade avocado masks. Over the speakers some weird guy was shouting about june bugs and razorbacks to the tune of seriously funky music. “It’s the B-52’s!” Phoebe shouted..., doing an awkward version of the twist as the couch cushions shifted beneath her feet. “Come on! Dance!” Chandra walked by with a bowl full of raw cookie dough, her head bopping up and down to the beat while she ate with a huge wooden spoon. Autumn sat on a cushy chair, braiding Sage’s hair in a zillion tiny braids as Sage kept the beat with her feet. Everyone else was getting down like we were in the middle of American Idol fifties night, doing the swim and flailing around. “Um, we never did this last season.MoreLess
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