Diana's P. O. V
As the girls requested, Charlotte stood in front of us all, wearing our cheer uniform holding her pom-poms proudly.
"She looks good in our uniform. Almost looks fit to be called captain." Someone said, making sure not to whisper. I took a deep breath and stared at Charlotte.
"So, we the cheer squad would like you to audition to join, but you're going to have to earn your spot." I started off, knowing I'd hate myself tomorrow morning for even considering this.
"It's fine D. I was the cheer captain at my old school, I know the process and shit. Just give me a beat and watch me wow you." Charlotte Said, taking some stance.
The girls excitedly turned on their workout playlist, giving Charlotte the room to wow us as she claimed to do.
And as promised, she did deliver, am not going to retell how she swayed her hips perfectly to the beat or how precise her arm and leg movements were or how her moves were in sync with the song.