Pick a fight

You laugh in his face. "Not for long, bitch," you say, pushing him away. "I'm just warming up here. You see those skills? This is my team now." You let your eyes wander towards the cheerleaders and rest on Cindy's breasts. "And as for your girlfriend, well, that's gonna be mine soon, too."

Jason is enraged. "You fuckin n... I'll kill you," he comes at you with his fist raised. Just then Coach K swoops in between you too and pushes Jason back.

"Back, back," Coach K barks. "Come with me, Jason." He starts to pull him away from you. "Stacey...?" he calls.

You glance over at Cindy. She is red, but smiles shyly at you. The cheerleading coach comes over to you. She has sandy blonde hair and dark eyes. She is slim and has long beautiful legs.

"Come with me," she says firmly but politely, putting a hand on your shoulder. You exchange a glance with Cindy and then follow the coach into the office.

She closes the door and turns to face you with a smile. "Hi, I'm Stacey Keebler, the cheerleading coach," she says. "I'm so sorry about that... attack. It is unacceptable and... intolerant, and Jason will be suspended from the team until he apologizes to you and will accept responsibility." She steps towards you and offers a smile. "I hope you will see that you are very welcome here. I've told the girls on the cheerleading team to make sure you feel absolutely comfortable here and to do whatever possible to help you feel at ease."

Stacey looks into your eyes. "For now, is there anything we can do to help you feel welcome? Anything at all?"