"Sarah, what the hell are you wearing?" a jock named Danny Foster asked, walking towards her.
"My cheerleading uniform?" she answered.
"Take that thing off. Are you trying to embarrass yourself?"
Sarah looked confused.
"Make sure Coach Davis doesn't see you in that. He'll probably throw you off the team."
"Since when can Coach Davis throw me off the cheerleading team?" Sarah asked.
Now it was Danny who looked confused. "What the hell are you talking about? I'm talking about the football team. You know, the one you're the captain of?" He took one more odd glance at Sarah, then walked away.
"What's going on?" Sarah asked, bewildered.
