Cherry Gatorade

986 30 6
                                    

Addie was sitting in the middle of the stadium staring down at the football field.Donna and Eric were to her left taking turns throwing popcorn in Fez's mouth. Kelso was sitting next to her waving at Jackie just to prove he was watching her. Steven was sitting at he end, elbows on his knees and head in his hand staring down at the field in his dark glasses, making it hard to tell if he was watching or trying to fall asleep. She knew this is the last place he wanted Addie sighed, she was waiting until half time and then bailing out.She'd make eye contact with Ryan send him a sour-smile, and run out of here the gang in tow. It was a couple minutes until half time, when Stacey Abbot and Hannah Clare two cheerleaders climbed up the metal stairs towards the group.

When they finally arrived, with their flippy skirts and tight ponytails, Addie sighed " what?"
Hannah the brunette spoke first twirling her  ponytail,"Umm.. like Ryan wants to talk you"

 Steve took one of his blonde curl and  twirling it and spoke in a high pitched  girly voice" Well tell umm.. like Ryan he could come up here and like Talk to Addie "  Addie giggled, Hyde pointed  to Addie with a smile " like she's clearly busy". The whole row laughed,

" well, coach won't let him leave the bench, it's something to do with a ride home" the blonde rolled her eyes
"yeah. Uhh he's not feeling well' the brunette smiled " so if you could just come down and talk to him". Addie rolled her eyes " Fine...' Addie stood up tugging down her green skirt down, and smoothing out her white shirt " I'll see what he wants, then you guys can meet me by the back gate and we can bail". They all nodded and Addie started following the two cheerleaders down.

"I just totally love that white top addie, is totally far out" Hannah giggled and Stacey laughed " yeah totally". Addie shot both girls a strange look " it's a white shirt". They were walking past the locker rooms, and Addie could see Ryan talking a coach but the coaches back was turned from her. She walked out the players tunnel and locked eyes with Ryan, she tried to wave him over. Both cheerleaders passed her turning around and smiling.

Then Cherry Gatorade rained down over her... she stood still shocked shrieking, while another bucket rained down on top of her. She was cold, wet and her entire shirt was now see-though her bra showings shinning though. She covered her chest with one hand and, whiped the liquid out of her eyes with the other.

She turned to run but she was encircled by the cheerleader and Football, like a bunch of hyenas ready to pounce. She was surround by their laughter ,Ryan and Thomas right in the middle of the pack. She turned again and tried to push through the two smaller cheerleader. But Thomas and walked to the middle of the circle and spun her back around " such, a about you white shirt," he yanked her arm down, relieving her bra to everyone, but he didn't let go of her arm " Maybe you should take it off" he ripped at he collar of her shirt, it ripped but not all the way. She tried to yank away, but he only laughed his white teeth shinning in the lights " lets see those tits, baby"

"tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits, tits,the "whole circle was chanting, it and cheering. 

Thomas grabbed the end of the her shirt this time and began tugging it up she fought to keep it down. She looked up at Ryan, he'd gone pale backing up into the crowd. Then she heard the cheerleaders gasping behind her, and a blue denim jacket landed in her arms; Steven stopped brushed a her hair back, but Donna was behind him, she grabbed Addie by the shoulders and turned her around wrapping her in Hyde's jacket. There was the sound fist hitting flesh, she turned around to see Steven land a punch  on Bradley jaw, Bradley fell back and hit the ground with a thud. Eric, Kelso and fez stood behind Steven, and the fight broke out.

"We've got to go" Donna took Addie by the hand and pulled her out of the stadium. Addie was to stunned to talk, she pulled the jacket closer around her. It smelt like cheap cologne, pot, mint, and camel cigarettes and before she knew it she was standing in front of her car.

The Painter and TokerWhere stories live. Discover now