After our winning our first game of the season. I decided to ride home with mom. Lynn went with Shelby and the rest of the squad to Putt and Games down on Grand River to celebrate.
I crashed on the couch as soon as I got home. Emily only let me sleep a little over an hour. Before she was bouncing on my bladder and telling me she was hungry. Mom had kept my dinner warm, her and Daddy had already ate. After relieving my seemingly ever shrinking bladder. I sat down and ate. Lynn was still out.
Putting my dishes in the dish washer. I joined mommy and Daddy watching a movie.
“Ali, Mom told me what happened. I'm proud of you using restraint. I know you could have done that boy a great deal of harm. Good for you.”
“Thanks, Daddy. I didn't see him as much of a threat. If he tried to go farther. He would have been hurt. If he keeps trying or tries to hurt Emily. Then matters will change.”
“We know sweetie.” Mom started. “If someone intends on inflicting bodily harm to either you or Miss Emilia. By all means, do what you have to do.”
“OH, believe me momma. I will. No doubt about it.”
Even before the movie was over. I headed to bed. I changed in to my Pjs. Used the bathroom again. As I laid down. “Miss Emilia, Momma loves you dearly. But I cannot wait till you are born. So I don't have to use the bathroom as much.”
For that talk to my daughter she gave me a kick. “Alright Miss Emily, I was considering reducing your grounding but with you being such a stinker, right now. I am not.”
“I told you earlier that Grandma and Grandpa will try and drop her whole grounding. You know that.” Lynn said from the door.
“I said also, that what I say goes with my daughter. I am her mother. Period end of story.” I giggled. So did Lynn.
“So how was the celebration at Putt and Games.” I asked.
She came and sat on my bed. “We only stayed there for about an hour then we went over Abbie's. We had a great time. We even had some of the guys from the team came over as well. Kyle Mismiler was trying to hit on me all night. He kept saying that it is tradition that the Varsity cheer captain and the football captain go together.”
“I told him that I am already breaking tradition by me being a freshman cheer captain. So what is another one.”
“What did he say?”
“He kept it up. I was waiting for him to try something. I would love the put Mr high and mighty football captains dick in the dirt. By a lowly freshman and a girl at that.”
“If you do, you gotta make sure I am there. I would love to see that.”
“I heard that Whitley and Riley's mom, Kelsey took out a jock. At school.”
“No way.”
“Yeah, When she was a sophomore. A guy kept bugging her. She took out him and 2 others in a matter of seconds.”
“Sounds like she is from the program.” I mentioned.
“Yeah, it does but I don't think so. They did live in Japan for 12 yrs. They may have taken some martial arts.”
“Well” Lynn started. “I'm kinda beat so I'm going to bed.”
“Good night. See you in the morning.”
“Do our normal run?”
Rubbing my baby belly. “Right now, Somebody is agreeable. She may not in the morning. But that is too bad. I need to keep in shape.”
“Allison, The program keeps our shape.”
“Then why am I gaining weight?”I teased.
“You just couldn't keep it in your pants.” Lynn teased right back.
“Oh, Shut up.” I laid back down and pulled the covers over my head.
Giggling Lynn headed to bed too.
The remainder of the Football season was the same. I'd wear my uniform to school game day. Get picked up at around noon. If it was a home game, we would have the pep rally. If an away game, we'd usually head out on the bus. It was practice Mon, Wed, and Friday. If no game.
We worked not only on our game performance but the routine for the regional cheer competition. The competition was in the spring after Miss. Emilia was due.
For Ridgemore's home coming game, we played north Farmington. All three cheer squads rode or walked by the athletic dept float. It was fun, but my daughter was starting to show more and more.
It was mandatory for the cheerleaders to attend the home coming dance. Both me and Lynn wore beautiful dresses. Our make up was impeccable. Mom had to adjust my dress to hide my growing baby bump. She added some lace and ruffles to hide it. I cannot wait till I am old enough that being pregnant wasn't a bad thing so I could be a normal expectant mother to be. Letting everyone see my baby belly.
We were escorted by a member of the team. My escort was Todd Humphreys he was only about 3”taller than I was.
Todd was a gentleman the whole evening. I think that daddy gave both him and Kyle Mismiler a talking to. While we waited. Basically we know how to protect ourselves, and will do what we have too to do. Shelby wound up being taken to the dance by Kieth Smith, the quarter back.
By the end of the football season. Miss Emily was telling mommy enough cartwheels, and handsprings.
Christmas break, I was taken out of school. I was 6 months along and getting huge. I'm only 12. Both me and Emily got presents. It was fun opening her presents too.
Mom and Dr. Reid threw me a baby shower. My best friend Paige was their, along with the varsity cheer squad. Mrs. Masterson, Ms. Gorman, and even Mrs. Styles came. A couple of friends who were local from the AACT came. It was fun.
I tried to keep exercising, to keep in shape. How ever Little Miss Emilia had other ideas. I continued my morning runs as much as I could. Being Michigan we had snow. Cold didn't bother me. However the chance of wiping out and hurting my baby. Brought that to a halt. As soon as we got a melt off. I would go out. Until my daughter would get to upset.
To be continued
This is the End of this one. Have no fear. (Smith is here, OOPs wrong story) I am working on the next installment of this Sweet Little Spy.
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