The Cheerleader and the Football Player

16 year old MacKenzie is the shy girl at school. She doesn't go out and party a lot or get drunk or have a million boyfriends. She is a level 10 gymnast, but she never though about going out for the cheerleading team. She ends up trying out, and befriending the other shy girl, and falling in love with her new friends twin brother. But what could happen when she gets injured and the doctors tell her she can never do gymnastics again? Will she give up? Or will she find a way to do it anyway.

*In this story Harry is famous, but he has always been the popular boy in school and nobody treats him that different for being famous and he is a football player, the star quarterback to be exact. And I know he only has an older sister, Gemma, but for the sake of the story, he has a twin sister.*


17. Thats It

I broke up with Harry. Im packing up my room because I got accepted into this program to help me with my knee injury so I could do gymnastics again. Im done with this fucking town and Im done with Harry fucking Styles.

*Earlier that week*

"Hi babe." Harry said as he walked up to me at my locker and kissed me. "Hi. So I was thinking for homecoming, since Im wearing your jersey, we could match. Like we both wear jeans and sneakers or something like that and-" but he cut me off.

"Babe, you cant wear my jersey. Cheerleaders wear the football players jersey. I told Brandi she could wear it." He told me. In my school, for homecoming its a big deal, so they cheerleaders wear the football players jersey to school EXCEPT when they have a girlfriend, in which the girlfriend wears it. I guess he didnt get the memo.

"But Harry, Marc is a captain and hes giving it to Destiny, whos not a cheerleader and Dustin is a captain too and hes giving it to Isabella. You cant even pull that excuse that your captain." I said and I was starting to get pissed at him. I had just recently forgiven him for slapping me and now this bull shit? Not happening.

"Well its not my fault that you injured yourself and cant do anything." He said and I slammed my locker shut and stormed off.

*Packing in her room*

That fucking moron. Oh my God if only I had seen the signs.

*Earlier that day*

Harry told me he couldnt come over because he wasnt feeling well and didnt want to get me sick. I thought it was so sweet of him so I made him soup and went over to give it to him.

"Hi Mrs. Styles, is Harry here?" I asked her and she let me in and told me he was in his room and I could go up. I didnt knock on the door but maybe I shouldve. "Wow.' Is all I could say as I saw Harry laying on top of Brandi in his bed and they were in an intense make out session.

"Babe. Stop come here." Harry called as he ran after me. I wiped away my tears and ran out of his house. "Mackenzie!" He called. "What the fuck do you want Harry? Go back to fucking Brandi. I hope you are happy together because we are done." I said as I threw the bowl of soup at him and got into my car and drove towards my house.

*Packing in her room*

"Kenz. You almost done? We have to ship the stuff to America. And the plane leaves in a few hours." My dad told me and I nodded and put tape on the last box and carried it down to the car out front. "I cant believe my baby is going to America for 2 years." My mom said as she hugged me and got emotional. "Mom im staying with your sister. Ill be fine." I told her and we left to go off to the airport. I cant fucking wait to get out of this place.

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