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Previously on Chicken Girls.

You know, sophomore year may not be that bad. Hey, Ron.

Hey, Wes.

Oh, hey, Astrid. Hey, cousins.

Long time no see.

I'm gonna be staying here for now. She's just completely taken over my rep. She's

all buddy-buddy with you and Quinn. I mean, it's weird.

Are you sure that's the only thing that's bothering you? You let me think

Wes liked me when this whole time you had something going on behind my back!

You ghosted me without an explanation.

I had nobody to talk to. No one. How many times do I have to tell you that

I'm not talking to her anymore?

Brady, that's not what this is.

I'm in love with Luna. I just thought... You thought wrong.

All around you, people are fighting their own private battles.

And when it feels impossible, try to remember that what you're going through

is temporary.

But I promise you that there are people in your life that love you. And how you

get through these experiences will inform the person you become for the

rest of your life.

Peace out, 2019.

You will not be missed.

No.

Alright, Gwen.

Here's your solution.

Okay, but don't make fun of me. I won't.

I want to show up for cheerleading.

Go Dillos!

Rhyme? What?

You're trying it with me.

Okay, okay, my turn.

So... um this semester while robbie's on tour i want to be the best long-distance

girlfriend ever and surprise visit him in paris oh he's the romantic it's

almost midnight oh i gotta call robbie yeah i better find wes

I can't believe Quinn talked me into this one.

What people schedule tryouts before school?

Cheerleaders are type A maniacs, but TBH, I kind of love it for you.

I'm just so not the cheerleading type.

Don't you remember middle school? You were like the queen of the dance team.

More like cut from the dance team. Three spots, four girls.

Who could forget middle school?

And I'm hopefully on the dance team. So, stop rushing.

Oh, come on.

The girls and I always walk together on the first day of school.

Didn't you hear me calling?

Mom and Dad are waiting.

Just because they're suddenly back together doesn't mean I have to sit

around and play house.

Besides, I gotta go to school.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Hey, you're the one making me do this. I could be sleeping right now.

Okay, ladies, it's time to learn our pregame routine.

You didn't tell me there was a routine.

I totally thought I did.

Just follow along.

Ready? And 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,

7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3,

4, 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. And 1.

Clean.

I can feel you guys off back there.

Now let's set up for jumps and tumbling.

Okay, let's do jumps. 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4. 5, 6, 7, 8. Again.

5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4. 5, 6, 7, 8. 5, 6,

7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4. 5, 6, 7, 8.

I should get to class, but good luck on the show tonight.

I miss you.

Au revoir, mon amour. Je t'aime. Je t'aime, ma belle.

I'll talk to you later. Have a good day. Je t'aime, Robbie.

Bye.

So, it seems like Paris was amazing.

Bien, sire. And the magic hasn't even worn off yet. I don't know why people

complain about long distance.

There's no way I made it.

But of course you made it. They were literally smiling at you the whole time.

They're cheerleaders. They're smiling.

Well, that was awkward.

Still not talking to TK? It's not awkward. It's just that there's nothing

for us to say to each other.

Right.

Perfect trust fall.

Hallelujah. Okay, all right.

Okay.

She just can't miss an opportunity to show off, can she?

You know I can hear you, right?

Luna. Really?

You want to get involved in this?

Fair point.

Ever since middle school, you and your little chicken heads have thought you

were so much better than me. And frankly, I didn't care because I wiped

the dance floor with you.

and then you went and made a move on my boyfriend?

So now it's personal. Oh, it's been personal for me since 2017.

When we crushed you at Dance Me. Okay, you know what? Can you guys just put the

past behind you and chill out? I don't know, maybe get along?

No way. No chance.

I ate my heart, and he took it and pinched it to death, flung it back to

me. People filled with their hearts.

Ellen, it's sincere.

He's destroyed mine. Ron, you alive?

Yeah, sorry. I just, I woke up way too early for cheer tryouts.

Wow, I didn't know I was getting a cheerleader.

Very funny. I was just keeping Quinn company.

All right, kiddos, that's enough for one day.

Have your chapter 18 summaries ready for Thursday.

Ron, can I see you for a minute, please?

I'll catch up with you after.

Don't be grumpy. You're a cheerleader.

Watch it, or I'll hit you with a pom-pom.

Talk to me, Mick Adams.

About what?

Your grades are slipping.

You never raise your hand anymore.

I see you in class every day, but it's like you're somewhere else.

It was just one B-minus. And a six out of ten on a pop quiz from a student I

pick for advanced English.

I guess I've been a little... Distracted?

Whatever's bugging you.

You gotta snap out of it.

I was thinking I could be the manager of the swim team.

Really? Then we could spend more time together.

Wasn't that long ago we did normal sports.

Field hockey.

Basketball. Now it's all trust falls and breathing exercises.

The times are changing, Mr. Benson.

Excuse me? Like, we all get that you have rival gargantuan or whatever, but

please, keep it to yourself.

Why don't you mind your own business, new girl? I'm trying. Like, I'm

literally trying to meditate.

Try harder.

Guess that's one way to get along.

French cuisine has forever ruined school lunch. I need a crepe or a croissant.

Juniors has croissants.

What if we relocate Tuesday tea to juniors?

What's Tuesday tea?

It's served with the chicken girls gossip sesh. Duh.

I'll be busy working.

Please, no croissants.

Way too many carbs.

That is such an American thing to say. Can you just tell Rhyme?

Text me now.

Speaking of Rhyme, I think you owe me a whole lot of coffee. Okay, the bet was

six weeks. She has one more day to blow it.

What bet?

How long would it take Rhyme to freak out at TK? Quinn thinks she can hold

off. I disagree.

Betting on that?

All's fair in love and war.

C'est la vie.

So now

Isabella's

dying too.

Euclid's got a real way with women.

Yeah, maybe he needs some pointers from you.

Key to a girl's heart?

Free coffee.

Don't let Junior find out.

Congratulations!

You made the squad.

Welcome to cheerleading.

Shh.

Chill. We're leaving.

Cheerleading does seem pretty cool.

Maybe stick to free coffee.

Not sure comedy is your strong suit.

Sorry. Just teasing.

Can anyone tell me the main difference between the European and American

healthcare system?

In America, we rely on health insurance from private companies.

In France, on the other hand, they have a free health care system that is one of

the best in the world.

Sorry, but that's just not true.

It was just in Paris, I should know. Europeans pay crazy taxes.

At least in the U.S. you get to pick your own doctors. In France, they take

care of you regardless of income, age, or whether you're a tourist. Doesn't

that matter anymore? Well, actually... You just don't understand!

Okay, um, nothing like a robust debate.

Good points all around.

Uh, yeah.

Can I get a lemonade to go?

I should.

Been a minute.

Guess we're both back in town.

Guess so.

I'll grab your drink.

You're barely touching your macchiato.

Is it not- Parisian enough. It's just it's way too foamy and you know, you

don't have to keep talking about France It's not all sparkling lights and true.

Love me.

You've been going on about it all day.

What's your deal?

Okay, fine So I didn't exactly love France I got a sinus infection on the

flight there Spent most of the week in the airport hotel and Robbie was only

able to spend up to one hour a day with me because of the stupid tour so Yeah,

basically It's like the worst week of my life.

Lily, I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Sorry. No, that's my fault.

Ever since school started again, we haven't been able to hang out either.

Look, TK, I've had a lot of fun with you this summer, but I'm on the team again.

I won't have a lot of time anymore.

I just wanted to give you this.

I'm going to be late for dinner.

See you around, TK.

I've been meaning to talk to you.

You really don't have to.

All I wanted to say was, I didn't plan on coming back to Attaway. And I have no

intention of blowing up your life or anything.

Why would you coming back blow up my life?

I mean, I... No, it doesn't matter.

It's all in the past.

For me too.

Good.

At least coffee's on you, because I'm a winner!

Rhyme. Over here.

Welcome to the Scotch Minute!

What? What?

Do you play in practices?

You excited?

Come on! Yes!

Next time on Chicken Girls.

Get ready, because I'm about to spill it all.

I was just wondering if we could talk. Wait, wait, wait, what is this?