Hellcats: An Open Ended Ending

Hellcats the cheer leading Dramedy that Premiered during CW'S Fall Lineup in 2010 is what I call an amazing show. Its a winner in many ways for it explored the Sport of College Cheer leading and cheer leaders being real Athletes in their own right.
The show which focuses on College cheer leaders Savannah Monroe,Marti Perkins and Alice Verdura as they struggle with there everyday experience of love life,grade,family problems and even having incorporated the problem of Teenage Pregnancy as well as the problem that most teens face Fitting in.

The show being set in Memphis Lancer University gives us the back ground view of what cheer leaders are really like, they're just normal people that experience problems its just too bad that CW did not renew it for a new season

The Season Finale ended with many questions that could have made a second season wonderful examples of this is Savannah stepping down as captain and passing on the torch to Alice and Marti finding out that her father is alive and Coach Vanessa being fired, it would truly have been an amazing to have a second season to focus on this new plot developments.

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