Cookies and Cream

~nine~

So today morning I woke up to an amazing surprise! This story is now #69 in Short Story! Thank you so much guys!

"Quitting?" Coach Madison shrieked, "What the hell do you mean by 'you're quitting'? You can't just quit!"

"I can actually. I've taken three years of cheerleading. That's enough for college applications. Besides, I want to try something different."

"But you're one of the best I've got! I'll make you co-captain along with Ashley, if that's what you want."

One thing you should know about Coach Madison, she doesn't talk with intensity of less than 120 decibels. People like her should come with a sign saying, 'Warning: Possibility of instant deafness on standing within two meter range.'

Skye shook her head, "I'm really sorry."

Coach grunted, "What are you gonna do?" She barked out.

"I've realized I'm a drama girl at heart."

Coach Madison was known for being the most judgmental person in Havenbrooke High. She was also known for her rambunctious laughter, but that's a different thing all together.

"You want to be a Drama geek?" She asked, snorting at her.

Skye's face reddened, "With all due respect ma'am, I don't think you're permitted to use that term," She muttered defiantly, "It's against the nature of the school charter. It's qualified as an act of bullying."

Skye may have seemed calm on the outside, but inside her brain, she was freaking out.

That's that then, she thought, I'm going to get a detention now. Forget detention, she's probably going to eat me for lunch.

Coach Madison just started down at the girl. Skye was not exactly short, with a height of 5 feet 7 inches but the Coach towered over her, with her height of above six feet.

Slowly the Coach's face turned purple.

She kept staring.

Her face was now the color of a plum.

"Dismissed," She roared.

She didn't have to be told twice. She was out of there before you could say Jack Robinson.