Coaches Favorite [ G/T ]

Coaches Favorite

McKenzie was the only female on the team. She had the arm that never failed to strike out the batter. It was what made her so valuable. Speaking of value, Conor O'Neil had praised her the second she stepped foot on the field. It wasn't long until she stole the spotlight from the boys. They didn't mind at first, but whenever they wanted to do activities with Conor, he would always inform them that he already had plans with McKenzie.

McKenzie was the same age as most of the boys on the team, but none of them found her attractive in anyway. She was snobby, and acted as if she was better than everyone. She thought that she was above everyone and that they didn't care as much as she did. Luckily, they kept their heads together and won the championship game that season. They all were meeting at Conor's apartment room to have their celebration party. Conor insisted.

Before the time came, all the boys came together and was able to put together some sort of potion to shrink someone. Obviously, first thing they did when they saw McKenzie at the party was to offer her the drink. She hadn't drunk it yet, but they knew after Conor gave his little speech, everyone had to drink their drinks in their hand. Unfortunately for McKenzie, her drink was a shrinking potion.

"You know, you kids really did deserve this party," conor said, raising his glass of water into the air. "I think that all thanks to McKenzie, we wouldn't have won."

McKenzie smirked as Conor winked over at his little MVP, causing the rest of the boys to roll their eyes. Conor announced that everyone take a drink. All the boys shifted their eyes over at McKenzie as she swallowed down the potion. They all exchanged glances, smiling maliciously at each other. McKenzie placed down her cup of liquid, immediately clenching her stomach from the instant affect of the drink.

"I'll be right back," conor said, rising up to his feet. "I've got some business to take care of."

Conor excused himself and walked into his bathroom. Soon enough, McKenzie fainted and fell onto the floor. All the boys gasped and gathered together to watch McKenzie's body begin to shrink quickly. Smaller and smaller she got. They all stayed quiet as she reached the smallest she could be. They all had to lay down on their stomachs to be able to see her. They all murmured at each other as they saw tiny little McKenzie laying on the ground.

She instantly shot up, startling the boys. She was as small as a bug! She climbed up to her feet, her eyes enlarged as she looked around at the giant boys surrounding her.

"She's so small," jefferson whispered, putting his hand down onto the ground. "here, climb onto my hand McKenzie."

She was stubborn at first, but knew if she stayed on the floor, it wouldn't be long until one of the boys stomped on her. She knew she wasn't liked on the team. Jefferson was really the only other person who didn't hate her that much. Jefferson picked her up, making her lose balance as she was lifted in the air. All the boys followed right behind Jefferson, looking over his shoulder as he brought her over to the place where all their food was.

They flipped open the pizza box and placed her on a random piece of pizza. She exclaimed in disgust as her feet squished around in the cheesy greasiness of the food. All the boys chuckled to themselves, watching her struggle to stay balanced. All their eyes shot up as they heard the bathroom door creak open. Jefferson reached over for the lid and slammed it shut over McKenzie as they saw Conor walking out.

Conor paused and looked out the window, noticing an ice cream truck driving down the road. He smiled and walked over to where he kept his cash and handed out some cash to the boys.

"I hope you guys left some room for dessert!" conor exclaimed, handing the money out casually. He paused after he handed out the money to the last person. He looked around, raising an eyebrow in the air. "Did McKenzie leave? Where did she go?"

"Oh um, she um, uh, she um, McKenzie did uh, she—"

Andre smacked Jefferson in the arm and lied to Conor straight through his teeth instead. Jefferson never was the best liar. Andre made up that McKenzie had to run home to get something, but she would be right back. Conor believed them and sent the boys out of the room to get their ice cream. Jefferson didn't want leave though. He put McKenzie in a dangerous spot, but the boys pushed him out anyways. Jefferson took one last look at the closed pizza box before getting shoved out the door.

Conor sighed to himself and looked around the place, half eaten pizza everywhere. His stomach growled as he thought of more food.

"Hm, I wonder if there's still more pizza left," he mumbled to himself, walking up to the box. "I'm still starving."

McKenzie's eyes widened as she felt the thundering footsteps of her giant coach approaching the box. A stream of light came into her sight as the lid was lifted off of the box. She was stuck inside the greasiness of the pizza, covered in cheese and sauce. She was practically part of of the pizza now! She was too far deep in to be able to yell at Conor, but she still attempted to. She screamed, but he wasn't reacting to her yelling at all. His eyes were scanning each piece of pizza, and of course the piece she was stuck in was the one he chose.

She was utterly powerless as Conor reached out for the piece of pizza. He gripped onto it and ripped it off. She couldn't believe her teammates would shrink her and leave her to be eaten by their coach. She knew she was rude to them, but what she was experiencing couldn't compare. The terrifying part was that she was on the end of the pizza, the part where everyone took their first bite. She knew she was going to be the first bite.

McKenzie screamed to herself as she watched Conor's mouth open wide. He brought the pizza toward his mouth. She closed her eyes as she entered the gigantic cave of Conor's mouth, shrieking as his teeth bit down on the piece of pizza. She was now inside his mouth, and shortly began to get tossed around as he began to chew on the bite. She desperately tried to dodge his deathly teeth. She could already imagine the immense pain she would be in if those teeth came down to crush her.

Conor moaned in satisfaction as he chewed his bite, not knowing the damage he was causing his favorite player. He was soon startled by the door swinging open.

"Jefferson?" conor asked, swallowing his bite, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Why are you back so early? Where are the rest of the boys? Did you even get any ice cream?"

"I couldn't do it coach! I can't let you—" jefferson froze as his eyes immediately caught  onto piece of pizza that Conor had taken a bite out of. His eyes widened and looked at the box of pizza that was opened, and the piece that was taken was no other than the piece that he placed McKenzie on top of. "Oh shit."

"What is it Jefferson? What's wrong?" conor asked, placing his piece of pizza down on the ground. "Did I eat the piece of pizza that you wanted?"

All of the boys started packing back into the room, calling out for Jefferson, but all paused as they noticed the same thing that Jefferson had saw.

"Damn," andre muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. "I guess that's what she gets for being the coaches favorite."