"Mom, they're about to burst out!"
Goldie, stuck in place, whispers in desperation as she pulls hard on her varsity jacket, battling to keep her wings from instantly stripping her naked.
With her hand up against Goldie's back as she guided her quickly towards the car, Mrs Becky Markell could very well tell what was going on under the varsity jacket. So she knew what Goldie was speaking of.
"Hold on, Goldie. We're almost there. We just have to make it down the stairs-"
She tries to convince Goldie to keep going. But what she doesn't understand is that Goldie cannot dare to take a step further as she was sure that flinching even a little at this moment would leave her topless.
"Mom!... Mom, I…", Goldie begins, in an attempt to explain her situation, but just then…
Rrrrip… PRATTT!
Suddenly, Goldie's wings burst out of her poor little elastic cheerleading top, ripping it to shreds as they come free!
