Alexa and Steve both ended up having the same favorite player, and the two hit it off. Now, a few months later, Alexa was going to go and surprise Steve at his football practice. Steve was the quarterback, so it was only natural that the quarterback's girlfriend would be there to support him. The only thing was, Alexa felt a little... embarrassed. All the other player's girlfriends were girly girls or cheerleaders or both, and she was just... boyish Alexa.
Alexa looked down, fixing her breasts. They weren't the largest ever, but she thought they were decent. Plus, with a fat ass like hers she was great in bed, but that didn't stop her from worrying.
"Easy Alex, easy girl." She sighed to herself. "Don't let Becky worry you, this day will go fine." She reassured herself.
"In fact..." She continued, unaware that she was about to alter reality once more. "... you're basically the head cheerleader!" She laughed, almost trying to convince herself that she'd fit in. Once again, however, she felt her stomach sink a little. She blinked her eyes, and was surprised to see she was staring at an open field from between some lockers.
"H-huh?" She muttered.
"Yo, Lexi? You good girl?" A voice asked.
Alexa turned once again, feeling a little off but less than before. Standing in front of her was her bestie Gina. She was an African American girl her age, who was her friend since she was 8. She was bustier than Alexa, which made her a little jealous, but was always supportive of her and her decisions, so there was hardly ever any bad blood. Alexa blinked rapidly, then felt her head, trying to figure out what kept giving her this weird feeling.
"Woah, easy Lexi you better sit down you look off." Gina warned, sliding a stool with her leg for Alexa to sit on.
"Thanks G, I just, feel weird today." Alexa mumbled, wondering why she felt so off.
She looked down, and saw that she was wearing a cheerleaders uniform. Despite her tomboy nature, she had joined the squad a year ago to get closer to her crush, Steve. Steve was so excited for her to cheer him on during games, that she couldn't tell him she hated it. She would dance with a big, goofy smile while she shook some dumb pompoms while chanting nonsense. She hated it, but anything that made her Stevie happy.
Despite her hatred, she never did anything half-way. Add that to her athletic physique, she ironically rose up the ranks. Now, she was basically one step away from becoming cheer captain! She was the freaking co-captain. Her confusion over her weird feelings quickly shifted to disgust at how she got so deep into something that she felt was so dumb.
"Do you need some water?" Gina asked, worried for her friend.
"No, I'm fine." Alexa lied, instinctually going to rustle her hair, only to find her short, curly bob cut. She had cut it as a little rebellion to her cheerleading, though she often missed it now.
"Ugh, you better not barf." A shrill voice came from a few lockers down.
Alexa and Gina turned to see Lucy, the cheer captain. The skinny, blonde bitch herself. Alexa just scowled at her. She made it so far in part because she was one of the few who could stand up to Lucy and her bullying. Ironic, as before reality began to turn Alex found her extremely hot. Alexa stood back up, resting an arm on her friend.
"I'm fine Lucy, I feel great." She lied, but suddenly felt the weird dizziness fade.
"Back off bitch, it's not your business anyway." Gina stepped in.
"Um, it's my business if it affects like, the team or whatever." Lucy smirked, reveling in her power. "So, what's wrong with you, gotta go to the nurse maybe?"
Alexa just scowled, then said...