BUSTED! Or not?

“Parks?” she repeated. Barely hearing him over the noise in the locker room. Typing the name into the iPad, it found only the name Parks, Jacqueline. “Jacki?” she asked.

Jack lowered his head, he hated being called Jacki. “Yes,” he responded softly.

She continued to read the information presented to her.

PARKS, JACQUELINE

F

MAJOR: WOMENS STUDIES

MINOR: FASHION

NOTES: MOTHER WAS CHEERLEADER THEREFORE MAKING DAUGHTER A LEGACY. AUTOMATIC PLACEMENT ON SQUAD.

ADDITIONAL: SPECIAL REQUEST OF MOTHER, BRING JACKI OUT OF HER SHELL, REPLACE TOMBOY MENTALITY, DO NOT ALLOW HER TO DROP FROM SQUAD!

Taking all of this information, she eyed Jacki from head to toe. She was pretty, but could do better. Obviously needed help in the chest area, poor girl was flat as a guy. She seemed fit enough for the squad, but workouts, supplements and hormones would help her fit in better. The girl was quite nervous, bouncing from one foot to the other. She really didn’t want to be here, but the squad takes care of it’s own, past and future.

“You wait right here,” she said walking away.

“This is it,” Jack thought, “she’s going to get security and I’m done.” He felt like he was going to cry.

The woman, Candice, was cheer captain. She made her way through the crowd to her assistant, Laura.

“Hey, Laura?”

“Yes?”

Candice pointed towards Jack. “See that girl over there?”

Laura looked in the direction indicated. “The cute blonde with no tits? What about her?”

Candice handed the iPad to Laura.

After read it, Laura simply replied, “She’s on the squad, so that means she is obliged to follow the rules same as us. Should we use the wallflower tactic?”

“That’s exactly what I was thinking! You get the girls and the items you need, I’ll distract her.”

The 2 women parted ways, with Candice heading back towards Jack.