Angie looked up at Garrett, "Smart man most would try something wether or not I've had a conversation with them or not. And I only show interest in those that seem to get that I'm not about sex. Just because I'm a cheerleader doesn't mean I'm a whore." She sighed as she looked around the gym. Several guys started making wolf whistles at her. Ignoring them as she stood up stretching her upper body now. Looking at Garrett as he started bench pressing again, something about him being distant to her interested her. She would have to get to know him.