“He didn't say anything. So I am going to say, nothing right now.”

“Good, let's take our run.”

I changed into some athletic gear. Me and Lynn did the block across the street. As normal just at a leisurely pace.

Since we finally have our other shower, there wasn't a mad run to see who got to shower first. Lynn was able to use the new shower. Which I wanted to. Oh, well. Next time, but at least I didn't have to wait. Daddy had said they put in a on-demand water heater so didn't have to worry about Lynn using up all the hot water.

Drying off I got dressed. Today I wore a maroon top with White skirt. As I put on my bra it was really tight. Looks like I will have to shop for a new one. The skirt had a decorative belt with it. I could barely fasten it. Once fastened somebody had a fit. So, I had to take it off.

Am I showing, I didn't think so. But when I stood in profile in the mirror on the back of my door told me other wise. It wasn't really much but it was their none the less. My baby belly was starting to show.

With a smile, I rubbed my belly. “Well, Miss Emily you are getting big. Soon enough you will be joining the world.” And with that I got a kick.

“Miss Emilia Laurain Wilson you think that is funny huh. No matter what grandpa says. I could still ground you till you are 18. How would you like that Missy?”

She must have decided that she didn't want to be grounded and she calmed down. So I left the belt off and grabbed a pair of sandals and headed down stairs.

“Hi, Alli, Good Morning.”

“Good morning Momma. Can we go to the store today. I am needing a new bra.”

“What is wrong with the bras you have?”

“They are to small.” I pulled down the front of my shirt to show my boobs were barely fitting. “See.”

Mom stepped over and looked. “Well it does look like you are needing a new one.”

“Yeah, and this too.” I pulled both sides of my shirt to tighten it across my belly. I turned side ways.

“Oh, My baby's baby bump is starting.” Mom said and rubbed my belly.

“How about we finally go to the maternity store?” Mom asked. I have been trying to avoid that place.

“Yeah, I guess so.”

“Allison, We can get there as soon as they open. So, we shouldn't have many other customers.”

Again, “I guess.”

“Let me get dressed and we can go.” Mom headed to her room to get ready.

I sat on the porch again, enjoying the weather. As I waited. Mom came out ready. I had already grabbed my purse. We took off for the mall.

“Allison, why are you not wanting to go to the maternity store.”

I kind of swept my hands over myself. “What do you see?”

“My 11 year old daughter.”

“You hit the nail on the head. I am 11. Eleven year old girls are not usually some of the females that get pregnant. I just don't want to be harassed, about it.”

“So what. It is your father, mine and your choice that you are keeping the baby. You were tricked into having sex. It happened.”

“Yeah, you are right almost. It was the programs choice that I become preggers.”

“True.”

Mom pulled into the Twelve Oaks Mall parking lot. I was quite full for being just before they opened. But we were able to get a close parking spot. We strolled into the mall and straight for the maternity store. As we approached They were just opening the security shutters.

We waited a little as two ladies pulled a couple things out for display. We followed them back inside.

“Good Morning, Ladies. How may we help you?”

“We are just looking around a little.” I beat mom to the answer.

There were a lot of cute baby things. Things that would look adorable on Miss Emily. We wound up over in the maternity clothes section. Mom was looking at the bras. I think looking for my current size.

One of the sales ladies came over. “Can I help you find your size?”

“26A” Mom told her.

“Ma'am, I am sorry to say, you do look like a C cup. 36C.”

“OH, I am not the one having the baby, it is my daughter. Ali” She called me over.

“Yeah, Mom.” I stepped up to her. My cheer smile on my face.

“What size bra are you wearing.”

“I think it is a 28A. Anyway it is too small.”

“Sorry, Ma'am. But you are pregnant?” the sales lady asked skeptically.

With a shy smile. “Yeah, I am. Her name is Emily.”

“May I ask. How old are you?”

“I'm eleven. Be twelve in a month.” I answered with confidence.

The sales lady gave mom a strange look. I knew what that meant How did I get pregnant.

“She was at cheer camp and an older boy talked her into having intercourse.” Mom told her.

“I understand, Let's get you set up with what you need. I don't keep the smaller sizes on the floor but let me grab one from the back.”

“Thank you.” We both acknowledged.

A couple minutes later the sales lady returned. With a couple of bras.”

“Please come with me. I will get you sized properly.” Me and Mom followed the lady to a backroom.

“Go ahead and remove your top.” She grabbed a measuring tape.

She measured me right under my breasts. She had me take off my bra. It actually felt good. That bra was too small. The lady took another measurement.

Doing some calculations. “Your are currently a 30B. No wonder it is uncomfortable.” She went through the bras she had gotten.

“AH, here we are. A 30B.” She handed it to me.

I slipped it on. I actually had room to breathe. It fit perfect. Then again my other bras did too just after I became a girl. “It is perfect. I can breathe now.” The bra wasn't just a boring plain one. It was a pretty white with lace.

“Do you have two more in her sized?” Mom inquired.

“Let me check?” She left as mom clipped off the tag and handed me my top.

She returned to the room. “I actually have 3 more in her size. But these are nursing bras. Are you going to breast feed?”

I wasn't sure, I haven't been asked that. “I guess so. Unless I am told I can't.”

Mom just gave me a big smile.

“These have a snap and can expose your breasts without any trouble.”

One was white, one pink and the last one a lighter pink. I looked at mom.

“We will take them. Here is the tag for the one she has on.”

“Anything else?”

“Mom, can we look around. There might be somethings that Emily can't live without.”

“Oh, things that Emily can't live without. Huh.” Mom inquired.

“Well.” I just smiled.

“Ladies, take your time. I'll have these items at the counter.” The sales girl told us.

So, that is what me and mom did. Some shopping for my daughter. We found all kinds of pretty things for her. Grandma was worse though. She picked up a lot more.

When we checked out we had 5 bags. Mostly what mom brought. We finished and headed home.

After mom parked her car in the garage. We carried Emily's new stuff into the house.

Daddy was reading the Sunday paper. Looking up. “What you'd buy out the store?” He teased.

Not missing a beat, “Yep, sure did, they deliver the rest tomorrow.” Mom teased back.

Daddy just rolled his eyes and shook his head. Going back to reading the paper.

We took all the things up to my daughters room. Where I put everything away. Nice and neat.

Once finished. I took my new bras to my room. Also putting them away in the proper drawer. I guess the pregnancy hormones really affected the procedure as I was beat. I wound up falling asleep in the rocker.

I was awoken by a flash, Mom was standing by my door. Holding her phone. “That is such a sweet picture.” She showed it to me. It looked like I was staring at the ceiling with both my hands on my baby belly.

“we'll have to show that to Emily when she gets older.” Mom commented. I just smiled. The cat nap I took helped.

The rest of Sunday went by as normal. I helped Lynn with some cheer routine planning. Shelby had to go to her grandparents so she wasn't able to come over. We worked with a dry erase board. Xs, Os and lines all over to erase them and start over. We had already worked up some routines for the side lines at the games, just basic stuff.

We worked until dinner. We did work a little after dinner. But soon, just called it and went in to relax. Lynn and I both got changed into our Pjs. We wound up watching a chick flick on cable. Daddy even watched it.

As normal we watched the news and went to bed after the weather. The national part of the news talked about a child sex slave ring that was eliminated. The news reporting that it was a large group of highly trained mercenaries.

I couldn't help but giggle. When I heard that. When it was only three tween girls who actually did it.

“Something you want to add, Allison?” Daddy asked.

“I think it is great what happened to those sleaze balls.” I responded.

“Yeah,” Lynn added.

“Well they should have left them to the authorities.” Daddy stated.

“”Why? Then some high priced lawyer can get them off with probation. Then going back to doing the same thing to girls. No they got what they deserved.”

It looked like Daddy was going to ask another question. But he didn't. I think the parents are briefed on not asking to many questions. Especially about the program.

Once the weather was over I headed up to bed. But as normal Emily told me I had to go potty first. Which I did and brushed my teeth. Crawling into bed I was out for the count.

The alarm I had set for 8 am went off. I sleepily headed to the bathroom. By the time I was done. I had gotten my energy. The little miss I was carrying in my belly. Didn't act like she was starved. So I put on a running skirt, Panties, a sports bra, and tank top. I could hear Lynn, she seemed to be doing the same. I met her on the front porch, We stretched and headed out. We did the block north of us across Bennet St.

We had the usual boys watching us. Walking down to the Reid's driveway to cool down, once we got back. Lynn had told me that Cheer practice is at 11 today. Shelby would be here to pick us up at 10:30. We hit the shower, dressed in Black yoga shorts, a sports bra, and Disneyland Cheer tank top. Luckily my sports bras just held me a little more secure.

Mom had made me and Lynn breakfast, pancakes, bacon, and juice. Which made my daughter happy. We both finished in plenty of time to do the breakfast dishes for mom.

For the remainder of the time until Shelby showed up, we broke out the white board again. Going over some of the ideas we worked on yesterday. Some basic side line cheers, something to get the crowd going. Since that is our job as cheerleaders.

Right at 10:30 Shelby showed up. We grabbed our purses, the white board, and markers. The three of us. Well 4 of us, headed to school. Shelby pulled in just after Mrs. Masterson arrived. Grabbing out stuff we caught up with her going into the school.

“Good Morning, Mrs. Masterson.”

“Oh, good Morning, girls. How was your trip, Allison and Lynn?”

Lynn answered, “It was good. It was a lot of performances.”

“Yeah, but we got to visit Disneyland after we were done.” I said as we followed Mrs. Masterson to the gym.

“Lets get set up.” Mrs. Masterson looked around. “Wait a minute. On second thought. Let's practice outside today, Hang tight.” She went to her office.

Mrs. Masterson returned with a piece of paper and some tape. We followed her out to the football stadium. She had taped a note to the door saying cheer practice was out at the stadium.

Me, Lynn, Mrs. Masterson and Shelby went over the routines We had worked on. Mrs. Masterson was quite impressed.

The white board helped Lynn explain the different routines. Where each person was, what they are doing, and when.

The rest of the squad showed up. Shelby let us know what they worked on when we were gone last week. Proper stretching, getting the different positions that we are going to use.

When I showed the scorpion stretch. It surprised a couple girls with my flexibility. My scorpion was perfectly straight up and down. Other than Lynn only Cassidy, Amy and Shelby could do it half as well.

I glanced at Lynn She knew what I was indicating. She gave a unseen nod. The whole squad needed to work on their flexibility.

“OK, looks like we need to work on our flexibility.” Lynn told everyone. She directed them on how to do it. I followed suit. Doing a sitting toe touch, laying my pregnant belly flat on my legs. I opened my legs more and more until they were straight out to the side of my body. Again I lay my belly on my legs. Again some of the girls gasped at my ability.

“It took me 4 months of daily stretching to get this flexible.” I commented smiling. Closing my legs, I arched my back, doing a back walk over to get up.

Lynn mouthed, show off. I just held my cheer smile.

We finished by working on some cheers for the team and a few basic moves.

“Good practice today, girls. Let's do it again tomorrow.” Coach Masterson called. “Unless it rains, we'll have it out here again. Lynn, and Allsion, If you will meet me in the gym, your uniforms are in”

Mrs. Masterson gave us our uniforms. Cardinal red and white, Big R on the shell. Red and white alternating pleats in the skirt.

We gathered up all our stuff. Everyone heading for the parking lot. I was walking with Rebecca. Lynn, Shelby, and Cassidy together.

Shelby drove us home. Shelby and Lynn went to Lynn's room, working on routines I would guess. Of course, being pregnant I had to use the bathroom. Luckily, it wasn't to far, and not bumpy. One or two more bumps, I would have made an embarrassing mess in Shelby's jeep. I made it just in time.

I grabbed one of the baby books, that Mom got me. I sat on the front porch swing reading just enjoying the day. Miss Emilia was moving some. Nothing to uncomfortable.

“My sweet little Emilia Lauran Wilson. You have been such a good girl for mommy. It won't be long before you join this world and I will be able to hold my precious little girl.”

Setting the book beside me. I just slowly swung. Like I was swinging my little girl to sleep. We both fell asleep.

I woke with the sun on my face. With a little lady in my belly telling me she was hungry and she was making mommy need to go. I barely made it to the downstairs bathroom and sat down with the dam burst. That was the closest I have gotten to wetting myself. Once finished, I hit the kitchen. Made myself a sandwich, some carrots, and a glass of milk. I was able to solve both problems.

I joined Lynn and Shelby to see what they came up with. A few good routines. We talked about the regional championship event, that happens towards the end of the school year.

The whole team has been talking and hoped I would be back to school after having Emily. So I could participate too. Being she is due in April I should be. As long as I get clearance from Dr. Reid.

Tuesday flew by. Wednesday was our first day of school. The bus picked us up on the corner of Rosedale and Bennet. It was one block over. Lynn being in High school her bus stop was at the end of our street. Paige came by and we walked to the bus together. There were already 4 kids there. A couple more showed up after us. Paige told me that the bus picks up Riley and Whitley at the next stop. The bus stopped at precisely 7:42. Paige was thrilled that we both had Mrs. G. So I waited with her. After the bell rang and they let us in. She showed me to our classroom.

Being her bubbly self. Paige introduced both of us to Mrs. G.

Mrs. Granjor took me aside. “Is what the principal told me, true? Are you Pregnant?

“Yes, Ma'am. I am pregnant. I am having a little girl. Her name is Emilia Lauran.”

“OK, I just wanted to check. If you have any problems you come talk to me.”

“Yes, Ma'am”

“Go ahead and have a seat.”

I took a seat next to Paige. Our friends Ashlee and Cloe sat by us. We talked up a storm.

Mrs. G started the class after the last bell. She took attendance then we listened to the announcements. Mrs. G told us to listen as they might wind up on a test.

Mrs. G made her own announcements, going over the classroom rules. As she finished. She added. “We have a special young lady in our class this year.”

I thought she was going to tell that I was expecting.

She continued. “Yes, Allison Wilson is very special. She is the youngest member of the Ridgemore Rangerettes varsity Cheer-leading team ever. She and her older sister are also on the prestigious All American Cheer team. She will be wearing her cheerleading uniform on the days when they are required to wear it. Mostly for games. Like this Friday.”

Mrs. G looked over at me, she signaled me to stand up. Which I did. I heard a couple comments about being too small, and such. I didn't worry about them.

Mrs G continued. “And yes she may be missing some parts of the class. It has been cleared by Mrs. Sublinsky. Allison does know that any schoolwork she misses will need to made up. She may be away for either Ridgemore or The All American Cheer team.”

We continued through out the day. We didn't do much as it was just the first day. Me and Paige mostly hung out together. Along with Ashlee and Cloe. Riley and Whitley found us during lunch. They are liking their class. We just goofed around like girls do.

As part of my training I check the surrounding area. To see what is going on around me. I did notice that there were some other girls that were hanging around one set of swings.

“Paige,” I spoke softly. “What's with the girls by the swings?”

“Oh, you mean the my shit don't stink club. For snobs only.”

“Huh,?”

“Those are the rich bitches who flaunt that their family has money. You don't want to have anything to do with them.”

“Ah, Why?”

“Well, if you don't wear the high end stuff. Have money falling out of your ass. You can't get the time of day from them.” Paige was bitter towards them.

Nodding that I understood. While I will heed Paige's warning. I will make my own assessment. When I was CJ I hung around both crowds. The preppies and jocks and the burnouts. With Robin being on the preppies side, and me being a burnout. I had friends on both sides.

We finished lunch recess, and went back to class. With more of the same in the afternoon. This week when school gets out. I won't ride the bus back home. Because right after we get out. Lynn and Shelby will be picking me up for cheer-leading practice. The squad is getting much better. I think we will be good by Friday's game.

I told Paige what was happening. She understood. While the buses were loading after school. I waited by the teacher parking lot. I saw Paige wave as she passed on our bus.

As I waited, I saw three of the snobs walking towards me. I didn't think nothing about it. As I could easily take them out, bare handed.

They walked right up to me. “I think it is so cool you being a varsity cheerleader.”
One stated.

Trying to not be antisocial. “Yeah, it is. My older sister is the captain of the squad.”

“That is totally cool. God, were are my manors. I am Pamela Frankel,This is Jody Rocknee, and Gabbie Dupree.”

“Hi” being nice. As always, I kept my guard up. We talked for a couple minutes, before Shelby and Lynn showed to pick me up.

“Hi, Allison.” Shelby said as I climbed in the back.

“How was your first day?” Lynn asked as we headed to the high school.

“As well as can be expected. Didn't do much of anything. Like most first days”

“Same with us. Learned where our classes were. Only had about half hour in each class.”Lynn mentioned.

“Its the same way once you start at Cooper.”

We gabbed the rest of the way to Ridgemore. Shelby parked by the stadium. I could see that while the rest of the squad was there. The Football team was practicing too.

Using the restroom. I had to pee and then I changed. Yoga pants and tank, pants having cheer across the butt. The pants a little tight, I hope that Emily doesn't get too upset about it.

Joining the rest of the squad. Again we worked on stretching, then on to what Lynn and Shelby worked on for Fridays game. Mrs. Masterson and Miss Gorman making sure everything was correct.

While on a water break I noticed that most of the football players were watching us. I mentioned it to Lynn and Shelby.

“It usually happens at the first couple practices. It seems that they size us up and decide which one they want to ask out.” Shelby told us.

“Sound like an auction.” I commented. “Maybe we need to show off a little.”

Leaning to whisper in my ear, “Your an evil little bitch aren't you.” Lynn said. As she got a sly smile.

“Guess I take after my big sister.”

Both me and Lynn lined up on the grass strip between the stands and the track.

Almost silently, Lynn counted down. 4.....3.....2....1....go.

We both took off. After about 5 steps, starting with a cartwheel into back handsprings, finishing with a full tucked roll. Giving a little bounce when we landed. We both nodded to one another. Our return run was about the same but with an axis twist roll at the end. A very difficult stunt but being it is engraved in our brain, it is second nature.

“Thank you, ladies.” Mrs. Masterson started. “I just hope we all can learn that before the regional meet in the spring.”

“We'll try our best to teach it to everyone.” Lynn added.

Looking at the football team, they were staring with their mouths hanging open. The coach had to call twice before they heard him. We loved it. We practiced for another ½ hour.

Thursday was a normal school day. Again Lynn and Shelby picked me up. Again we practiced our cheers, and chants for the pep rally and game. We also went over our performance for both. We were moving as one.

Just before we left Coach Masterson went over what was happening Tomorrow. “OK, We meet at the South Gym at 12:30. All the teachers have been informed of whom is on the cheer squads. Should be no problem, leaving. The pep rally starts at 2. The game is at 5. Remember the make up, and hair style requirement. Allison you will have a school district vehicle pick you up at 12:15. And bring you to the high school. Anyone have any questions?”

“OK, Rangerettes I will see all of you tomorrow at 12:30, dismissed.” Coach Masterson finished.

Shelby dropped us off. Walking in the door. “Hi, Momma.” we both said.

“Hi, girls. How was school and practice?” She asked.

“Good, I think we are ready for the pep rally and game tomorrow.” Lynn told mom. I scooted by and had to use the bathroom. Since school started we have used cheer practice as our daily exercise. So after using the potty I stripped down and took a shower. Letting the water spray on my ever hardening baby belly.

Finishing, I coated my body with moisturizer and patted myself dry. I wrapped one towel around my petite body and another wrapping my hair. Padding to my room. I heard the downstairs shower going. Must be Lynn. Dropping my dirty laundry in the hamper, along with both towels. I slipped on a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top. Wasn't planning on going out, any. Since dinner is in a couple minutes.

As I headed downstairs, I saw daddy cross the landing. “Hi, Daddy.”

“How are my girls?” He asked.

“I'm doing great. Miss Emily has also been a good girl.”

“Is she still grounded?” Daddy teased.

“I've lessened it again. Now she is only grounded till she is 16.”

Daddy laughed. “Ali, you are something else.”

I just smiled. Watched the news till dinner was ready. Once dinner was over. Me and Lynn cleared the table and loaded the dishwasher. I sat on the front porch swing as I finished doing some reading for class. I slowly swung as I read. Unlike when I was in 6th grade as CJ. I remembered everything I read. I believe it is part of the program, and I enjoyed what I read.

All of my stories are purely fictional, the some places are real, some are not. The names and personnel used in all my stories, are also fictional. They may be based on people I knew but, Any resemblance to anyone living, dead, or un-dead are purely coincidental.

I write my stories as a fantasy. While based on this world. Things in my story could stretch reality. However I write my stories from my mind. I reserve all rights to my work. Any form of duplication without my permission is forbidden. Please enjoy reading them as I have in writing them.