Your name is Jake Barnes, a 16-year-old junior at Mountain Canyon High School. You have a girlfriend, Samantha Chang, who is the same age and year as you. She is an attractive cheerleader, whom you would have thought was way out of your league. You aren't on any of the school's sports teams, so it came as something of a surprise when Sam, one of the more popular girls in school, who likely had her pick of any guy, asked you to be her date to the Sadie Hawkins dance a few weeks ago. At first you thought it was some sort of joke, a ploy to pull a gender-flipped version of "Carrie" on you (minus the telekinesis, of course), but as it turned out she was genuinely attracted to you. You have been going steady since then. As you walk down the hall, you run into her on your way to class. Today, she is wearing her school cheerleader uniform, with its cleavage-enhancing top and revealing miniskirt. Her shoulder-length black hair is tied up in a tight ponytail, a telltale sign that she had cheer practice this morning.
"Hey Sam!" you greet her.
"Oh, hey Jake!" She runs over and hugs you. Contrary to some stereotypes about stone-cold cheerleaders, Sam is a very friendly person. It's one of the things that makes her such a great girlfriend.
"Say, Sam, do you think we could hang out this afternoon, maybe catch a movie? I hear that new one with Jason Statham is out."
"Oh, sorry Jake, I can't, I have extra cheer practice," she apologizes, giving you a cute, pouty look.
"Aww man! It seems like we never have time to hang out anymore. You always have cheer practice or something. Sometimes I wish there was some way I could come with you."
Sam gets a spark in her eyes, like she just had a wild idea. "What if there was a way to do that?"
"What do you mean? I know the cheer coach is very strict about not allowing spectators at practice."
"You'll see. Meet me after school..."