After they went to Tiffany's bedroom, Sarah noticed her friend's cheerleading outfit hanging on the closet door. At first it seemed that it looked like it was supposed to, but then on closer inspection, she noticed that it was definitely a sexier version. The neckline was lower, so that more cleavage could be shown off and the skirt was shorter. Much shorter.
"Where did you get that from?" she asked her friend.
"Isn't it great? The school just issued it to us. Didn't you get yours?" Tiffany asked.
"No. I didn't even know they were doing this."
"Sarah, you're the one that had us all sign that petition. Remember?"
"Yeah. But I didn't think they'd agree."
"Well, they did," Tiffany said, smiling. "Now, are you going to show me those hot new moves or what?"
Sarah was confused. How could the school make a major decision like that and not notify her? She was the head of the squad. She should have been the first to know. Regardless, though, she was happy that her demands were met. They were going to look so hot.
