Alice slunk behind the practice field, her book bag bumping against her hip as she settled behind a tree leaning over the chain-link fence. The group of cheerleaders shouted and danced and chanted their cheers, shaking pom poms and piling on top of each other to create formations. Resentment burned in Alice's chest as she spotted Kourtney. Claire stood to one side, critical eye sweeping over her squad. Of course she was captain. Alice expected no less from her cousin. Alice ...