One day at Jamesville high school a group of cheerleaders were getting ready for the pep rally. The pep rally was the biggest game of the year and the cheerleaders were as peppy as ever. It was game time and the cheerleaders left to do their usual things. At game time their football team was losing 28-40. The cheerleaders began to cheer. The crowd stood up out their seats paying more attention to them then the actually cheer. After half time their team started to actually win. The game was coming to the end and victory was within their grasps but their quarterback broke his wrist so he couldn't throw. The new quarterback wasn't that great so he caused them the win.
After the game, all the cheerleaders entered the locker room except for one, Jasmine. She had black long hair, thin strong body, nice long legs and a cute face. She went to the rec room to see her friend Riza.. Riza was the school goth. She wasn't mean though, just hated being around a long crowds of people. "Why are you cheerleaders so fake?" "What do you mean by fake?" "Not you in particular, I mean cheerleaders in general. They act like dolls on the court but are stuck up b**** on campus." "I'm not like that. I'm one of the few who takes cheer leading seriously." "Don't worry I know that." "By the way, can I ask something?" "What?" "Can I help you smile?" Riza had a surprise look on her face. "Why?" "I hate seeing people so sad." "What do you have in mind?" "Were going to do a playful little exercise. First put your feet on the table." Riza followed her instructions confused. Jasmine started to untie and take off Riza's boots. Riza was still confused. "What are you doing exactly/" "Making you smile. Jasmine removed her socks and giggled. "What's so funny?" "You have some cute feet." "Thanks I guess." Jasmine started to slide her fingers down Riza's feet. "He he he he he he what the?" Riza put her feet on the floor. "Why are you tickling me/" "Because you were smiling." "Well I hate tickling." "You hate tickling, why?" "It feels weird." "Well maybe your not use to it yet." "How do you get use to it?" "I'll show you, but you have to trust me." "Alright Jas I'll trust you."
Riza put her feet back on the table. "Go ahead." In a instant, Jasmine started to tickle her feet again starting from heel to toe. "He he he he he he oh god ha ha why did I ha ha ha ha agree to this." "you agreed because you wanna smile." Jasmine stayed at her heels "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I'm smiling so stop ha ha ha ha." "Ah ah ah. What's the magic word?" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha please stop ha ha ha ha." "Sorry that's not the word." Jasmine noticed that Riza's laughing kept increasing. "Looks like your heels are your sweet spot." "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I don't know the ha ha ha ha ha word ha ha." Riza tried her hardest to tug away but she couldn't break Jasmines grip. "Come on you can do it." "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha cheer ha ha ha." "No sorry." Jasmine increased her speed. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha come on give me ha ha ha ha ha a hint." "It's my favorite food." "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha a banana ha ha ha." "Yes you guessed it!" Jasmine stopped and Riza caught her breath. "Listen I'm sorry if I upset you. Can I make it up to you somehow? Riza stood up. "Maybe you can." Riza launched at Jasmine tickling her exposed pits. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha what the hell ha ha ha." "Aww looks like the tables have turned ha ha ha." Jasmine's pits were more ticklish than any other body part on her body.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Riza stop it ha ha ha." "Aww what's wrong Jas I thought you liked it." "I do ha ha ha ha ha ha I just wasn't expecting ha ha ha ha ha this." Jasmine's face started to glow red. "Stay here." Jasmine was trying to shake off the tickly feeling in her arms. Riza came back with Jasmine's pom-poms. "Oh no please don't Riza those tickle." Riza ignored her and shook them in her armpits. Jasmine totally lost it. "HE HE HE HE HE HE HE OH GOD PLEASE STOP HA HA HA." "This is your punishment for tickling me." Jasmine was a mess, her hair was everywhere and she was crying a little." "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA I'M SORRY RIZA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA." Should I believe you?" "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA YES PLEASE HA HA." Jasmine was bucking up and down and shaking her head. "Ha okay I'll stop but you have to do something for me first?" "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA A WHAT IS IT." Riza whispered in her ear and Jasmine agreed to it. Riza let Jasmine up and brushed her off.
The next day a rematch game took place and something was very different. All the cheer leaders were wearinbg black. Even the pom poms were black. Jasmine Dyed the cheer clothes black to show appreciation to Goths and emos telling people they were no different. And for once Riza came to the game to cheer on her friend.
Lol in Middle school my best friend's name was Jasmine and we called her Jas so I kept picturing her
so cute!!!!!!!!!! I wish I could tickle a goth
NOT GOTH TK!!!!
I love it.
Loved it. I have a feeling Riza turned out to be the more skilled tickler. But Jasmine still did a good job on the goth.
"Thank you thank you, your too kind."
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aww ^_^ epic i loved it
thank you. Glad you liked it.