Note: This story is about two girls getting jump, just kidding. I got this idea from the movie, "Triple Dog" If you have Netflix, I recommend you watch it. It's really good! This story is from Sherry's P.O.V.
Today is the last day of freaking school! Which I like to call it, hell/jail. It's Friday and lots of students who attends to my school, Raccoon City High are leaving early. My name is Sherry Birkin. The girl who is known as being the school's nerd and being the teacher's pet. I get along with a lot of kids. Well certain. I'm really excited for Spring Break because my best friend Claire is taking me over to her aunt's house! Sadly, I haven't told my mom yet. I'm not even sure how should I start off and when is the appropriate time to ask her. "Hey Blondie!" a familiar voice said behind me. I close my clocker and look to see who it is. It's the lovely Claire Redfield. "Claire!" I say pulling her in for a hug. Claire hugs me back and I feel her warmth on me. I kind of didn't want her to let go. "So, did you ask your mom yet?" "Well um…about that…" Her eyes widen and I close my school bag. "What?" I ask. "You still haven't told her yet?! Sherry! I gave you a freaking month to ask your mom! You even said that you asked her!" "Well…I kind of…lied…" The school bell rings and Claire and I started walking down the hall to our first period class. "Great, now that it's the last minute, what is your excuse?" "Don't worry about it Claire! I got this!" I say reassuring her. We both stop at my first period class which is Mr. Barry's class. He teaches History. "Are you sure Sherry?" I nod and Claire hugs me one final time and walks away from me. I watch her head to class.
[ Mr. Barry's Class ]
The second bell ring as I walk in class. Mr. Barry is writing on the board and he looks at me. He says, "Ms. Birkin! Why are you late?" "I'm actually not late sir, I was ju-" "Just take a seat." Mr. Barry writes on the board again and I just rush towards my seat, which was behind one of my crushes. I've been crushing on him ever since he came to this school. He came here before the Christmas break. His name is Jake Muller. He never looks my way but I always look his way. I have two classes with him! Actually, three! History, Biology, and Geometry. He seems to be very good at all his subjects. You're probably wondering how I know. I know because Mr. Barry once was giving students in class their report cards and when he gave me Jake's by accident, I seen all his grades. Everything was perfect! Including English and English is very hard to get a perfect score in. Hmm…I wonder what he said to Ms. Martinez that actually made him get an hundred. "Sherry? Sherry?" I jump up in my seat a little and everyone in class are looking at me. Including hot Jake who is sitting in front of me. "What?" I ask looking around to see if anybody in here would care enough to tell me what is happening right now. "Sherry?" Mr. Barry says holding a ruler in his right hand. He points with his ruler at a huge map. "What is this?" "Europe." He nods his head and says, "Can you please repeat to the class what I said? Because, last time I check, you weren't paying any attention to what I was explaining. Do you know what I said?" I slowly shake my head and look at my desk seeing a dirty word. "Please talk to me after class." He says finally. Ever since Jake has gotten here, he's been on top of me! Like embarrassing me in front of the whole entire class! I'm glad him and I are going to have a discussion when class is over because I can ask him questions about picking on me. For the rest of the period, I just stare at Jake. I think he catch me because when Mr. Barry handed out a pop quiz, he turned around and ask to borrow one of my pencils or pens. I gave him one of my favorite pens by accident! The pen said, "Promise Me" and the color is baby blue. My dad gave it to me before he passed away. He passed away when I was thirteen years old. Before he passed away, he gave me that pen and told me to use it when I go to high school. But instead, I'm using it in my Junior Year and it's now gone forever! Ugh, stupid me! "Okay class! For the break, your homework is to finish writing your essay about the history of Europe. It better be relevant facts!" The bell rings and kids started rushing out of the room. Putting my history books inside of my school bag, Jake turns around and puts my pen on my desk. I stop putting stuff inside of my school bag and just look at the pen and up at Jake. He's smiling. "Um, thank you?" I say not believing what is happening. He shrugs, "No problem. I did ask if I may borrow it. And here, this is your pen. Not mine." I couldn't help but smile. "Thank you so much." I started to say. My God! Jake if finally talking to me! Sherry, don't blow up! "So, what do you think of the essay?" I ask. Jake sighs, "I actually finished writing it. Ten pages." "Wow, you sure are a hard worker." He nods and the bell rings. Looking away, I say, "Well you should leave because you then will be late for your next class" He shrugs once again and says, "I actually don't have a class right now. Free period." "Luck you. Well um, I'll see you around" On my way towards the classroom door, Mr. Barry steps right in front of me. He folds his arms and taps his right feet while giving me a funny stare. "Oh right." I start to say walking over to his desk. Mr. Barry locks the door and I become nervous. "Sherry, your grades are dropping. According to your other classes, the teachers are saying the same thing. It's Claire right?" "What? No!" I argued. Mr. Barry touches my hand and says, "I know, Jake isn't it?" My heart started to pump really fast and hard. "What? What are you talking about?" I say innocently. He chuckles and sits down in his chair, "Well, that's the only thing I can come up with because I see the way you stare at him all day in my class! By the way, you failed all my pop quizzes! Do I need to change your seat Ms. Birkin?" "No, no at all Mr. Barry. After Spring Break, I'll rise above! Trust me!" He just stares at me like what I'm saying is bullshit. He then shakes his hand and takes a sip out of his cup of coffee. "I'm just worried about you…that's all."
[ Outside ]
School is over and I am waiting for Claire. I'm standing in the school entrance waiting for her. "Hey, Sherry!" I turn to the voice and it's Leon! He jogs over to me and I hug him. Behind him were my other friends, Chris, Piers, Jill, Rebecca, and Helena. "Where's Claire?" He asks looking around. "I don't know, I'm actually looking for her right now." A voice appears behind me, "God! I hate detention! Hey guys!" Claire says licking her vanilla ice cream. Jill mouth drops. She says, "Hey! Where did you get that ice cream from?" Claire turns to Jill and says, "Teacher cafeteria." Piers shake his head, "Cool" "So what are you guys planning on doing for Spring Break?" Chris asks. Everyone stop walking and all we did was stood there looking at one another. I step back so they can know that I don't have any plans. Claire throws her Vanilla ice cream away and says, "Sherry and I are going to spend time together over Spring Break." Leon steps in and says, "Hey, I have an idea! Maybe Helena, Jill, Deborah, Sherry, Rebecca, and Ada can maybe join your Spring break Claire?" Claire crosses her arms and gives Leon an, are you kidding me look. Claire and Ada never liked each other since they were kids. It all started when they both were in pre K. Their teacher were passing out cookies to the class and Ada snatch Claire's cookie right out of her hand and ate it right in front of her. Ever since then, they both never liked each other. "Leon! Are you crazy?! It's Spring Break for God's sake!" "Exactly" Leon says touching Claire's shoulder. She looks at his hand on her shoulder and she pushes it off. "Leon, did you not heard about the story what happen in Pre K?" Leon chuckles. "Of course. You told me like a million times Claire. Look, please. You're my best friend. I want you to get along with my girlfriend." She folds her arms and gives Leon a mean stare. "Don't you mean future?" His smile fades away. "Please?" Claire sighs. "Fine!" We all started walking again and I know Claire is piss off. Well, maybe Ada and her can work things out?