Sep 4, 2017
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“it just seems like the best thing to do for girls that feel pressured... you know? and not just girls! look at evan, he’s already a step ahead of me. he gets it.”
ashley snorted, cutting a sideways glance at heather as she talked. what heather didn’t understand was that evan was only in it for the thrill. he’d known that whole conversation would get under ashley’s skin -- the whole concept, the premise that he might not want her. he’d been taking a dig underneath her skin, not trying to make a stand against teenage pressure or whatever.
but who was ashely to burst such a stupid bubble?
“and as cheerleaders... we have a responsibility to set an example. i just think it should be a good one. you know... positive.”
ashley smirked to herself as heather rambled on; the girl had always been a bleeding heart, always tutting under her breath whenever she thought one of them had offended someone. she’d almost been voted captain of the squad and that was the only reason that ashley even tolerated her, to be honest. people liked heather... they liked her simpleminded sweetness, her willingness to go against the grain, her obsessive and driving need to do the “right” thing. it was baffling.
everyone with half a cent worth’s of sense knew there was no such thing as “right” or “wrong” because everything came in shades. came in gradients. came blended and smeared and splattered all together so that it was impossible to pick out the singularities of this and that.