Jon wonders why she isn't a cheerleader

Almost panicking Jon barley noticed the bag hadn't been touched in a long time. But getting her wits back about her she noticed it was too small for her and had her middle shools design. "So I was a cheerleader that does make a certain amount of sense" Jon thought to herself "when we were kids hanging out I was alot more active with Sarah, and the photos do imply we hang out alot more. Honestly the real question is why I stopped." Leaving her closet Jon took a bracing breath before locking her door. She peeled off her shirt and jeans. Standing infornt of her mirror in just her underwear she fought the still present urges of a teenage boy to gawk in order to properly examine herself and what she saw startled and shocked her.