Sharon’s POV
I wasn't sure if what I had witnessed was real. Derrick brushed past Chloris and headed toward me. Strangely, he didn't look the slightest bit perturbed by his actions.
"Sharon, are you alright?" he began, his voice heavy with remorse and concern. "What happened in there, with Coach?"
I peeked at Chloris over his shoulder. She was distraught, staring wide-eyed at Derrick's back like he had stolen something from her. I almost felt sorry for her. I turned my attention back to Derrick and cleared my throat before dropping the news. "Douglas didn't take our little argument lightly. We're both off the team effective immediately."
Derrick's expression shifted to one of shock and disbelief. "What!? He can't do that. Who does he think he is?"