Anne, cheerleader flunkie

Anne stormed into her room, throwing her pom-poms against the wall, though being pom-poms, they didn't do much. She sat down on her bed and put her hands on her face, sighing in frustration. This was her last year, and she spent most of her high school life blending into the background. This was her senior year. She’s 19 and about to get out of high school, so she wanted to try something she always wanted and maybe stand out for once. She took the tryouts seriously, learning the cheers and pulled them off perfectly. However, when it came time to give the results, she was disappointed. She knew she wasn't the greatest choice, so she was prepared to not be chosen, but what really pissed her off was the bitch who was chosen. She was an idiot who didn't do any of the cheers right, instead flaunting her fat ass and tits. It would have been fine with Anne if she got passed over for someone who was truly better, but the fact that she got passed over for a stupid bimbo is what really frustrated her. It made her look in the mirror and cursed herself for being such a twig. She laid back in her bed, not bothering to change out of her cheerleaders outfit out of both the physical and mental exhaustion of the tryouts