British Columbia, Canada
Oh you made me smile. I had a memory of the days I was a cheerleader, and actually could pick. Looking back on it now, dare I say, I would have not picked "the jock" because sometimes if something is too good, you tend to share it. I don't share well.
You have a dilemma on your hands, but I am sure if you follow your inside intuition, you will pick the right one for you, at least for now.
I loved your poem.