"Aida, uh? Nice name!"
Looking at the girl on the passenger seat, I smile. She is really a nice piece of meat. Each good-looking cheerleader of the school, sooner or later, has made a pass in my bed. I am the quarterback of the team, after all, and if they want to be in the cheerleading squad, they must be "approved" by me. This girl will soon learn this lesson.
"Let's go to drink something, before going to your home" I say. "So we can talk about you and your future in the team".
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