Cheer Challenge

The entire team surrounded both Tyson and Greg. Shouts, cheers, and laughing erupted in the crowded locker room as many of the players were chanting for a fight.

"Kick his ass Greg!" One of the players shouted from the crowd.

Tyson spit on the floor feeling enraged. He had just only had 4 practices with the team since making it, and Greg made it clear that he wasn't welcome on the team. Tyson looked up at Greg ready to punch him in the face, but resisted for now. "You threw that pass over my head on purpose. No way anyone could catch that. You trying to fuck with me and get me off the team?!?!" Tyson yelled pissed off.

"Fuck off! You don't deserve to be on this team. You think you can be a captain, but you don't even deserve a uniform." Greg barked back. Hands grabbed Greg's arms preventing him from lunging at Tyson.

"I'm twice the man you'll ever be!" Tyson yelled back.

"Bullshit! I'm the star here." Greg laughed sticking his hands in the air as many of the teammates cheered in support of Greg. His reputation and popularity with the team was winning over the crowd.

"Not for long you fucking douchebag. The only reason you're still captain is because your dad is the coach!" Tyson shouted as the entire locker room erupted with laughter finding some humor in the truth. Tyson was the coaches favorite and everyone knew it was because his dad was the head coach.

It hit a nerve with Greg as he looked furious."I want you fucking gone. Gone! I don't want to see your face ever." Greg shouted as the crowd continued to watch with excitement. Greg's face was red with anger. "I'll prove to you that I'm the king of this school. I'm the star of this university! You can't even compete with me. You fucking loser!" Greg roared.

Tyson spit on the floor again right below Greg's feet, just to taunt him. It took multiple hands from the team to hold Tyson's strong black arms back from landing a punch on Greg's face. Tyson scowled just knowing that Greg wouldn't stand a chance if the team let them just fight.

"Here's my challenge to prove yourself. If you can fuck more of our teams cheerleaders in one week, I'll let you be the captain that you want so badly. But everyone here knows that's not going to happen." Greg smiles as the majority of the locker room nods and laughs with Greg. "But here's the catch. If you fail fucking more of them than me. I want your ugly ass gone. Forever. You'll quit the team and never play again."

The crowd cheered loving the idea of the challenge. Greg was the popular captain of the team. He had looks, grades, money, and a good reputation with almost everyone in the school. It would be tough to score more of the cheerleaders than him.

"So what do you say? Chicken? You can either agree to my challenge or get the fuck out of my face!" Greg shouted.