Hii peeps

Ok, i promise, on my laptop, the muffin im about to eat and Gemmas mighty boosh dvd that I WILL WRITE MORE OF MY OTHER HAIRSPRAY STORY!. i feel incredibly guilty for not updating, since you guys are so nice to send me all those reviews....BUT i think i owe you a good chapter. And something i scribble out in a free period will NOT be worthy of you. I have ideas, i promise. But everythings pilling on right now- A levels SUCK!

Anyway, i wanted to write, but im too tired to write anything good. So ill write this. Penny-centric cos shes my favourite hairspray character. I dont know why. Maybe just cos Amanda Byrnes is pretty and she has a cool solo in Cant Stop The Beat.

Review pleeeaseee! Its friday night nd im writing a FANFICTION. Im a little bit sad lol

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1) She's occaisionally imagined being friends with Amber von Tussel.

Ever since the first day of school. Her mother had spent a good ten minutes giving her a warning about all the evil influences in public schools nowadays and the dangers of talking to boys or even (gasp) Negroe children, and when she eventually enterd the classroom late, the golden haired girl wearing a ruffled pink dress was already sitting in the center of the front row of desks.

She could've been a princess, straight from the pages of sleeping beauty or rapunzel, and Penny wonderd why she hadn't even known dresses existed that were that pretty. They were nothing like the plain dresses her mother made her wear.

She waited all through first and second period for a chance to talk to the princess-girl, and when recess came, she waited until they were both standing in line to play hopscotch before coming shyly up beside her. "My name's Penny. What's yours?"

"Hi, I'm Amber" There was a slight pause.

"I like your dress"

"Thanks. I hate yours."

Some of the other girls heard, and started laughing, and Penny retreated quickly, blushing.

She didn't cry. The way Amber had said it.... it hadn't sounded like she was saying it to be mean. It just sounded like she was being honest, that she didn't like Pennys dress but she wasn't holding it against her.

When the other girls had laughed, though, that WAS to be mean.

Before the first day was over, Amber had started saying more things that WERE mean, and the other girls laughed even more, and soon Amber was surrounded by a little cluster of them.

By that time, Penny had started talking to Tracey, and so it didn't bother her too much.

But sometimes she still wonders how everything could've turned out differently if the girls HADN'T overheard and laughed.

Maybe they even would've become friends.

She can't admit it to Tracey, who hates Amber too much to even imagine her being anything but pure evil...but she can't help but imagine the Amber who could've existed if it wasn't for that one day at recess, and then a whole bunch of stuff thats happend since then.

Sometimes she even thinks she sees glints of the other Amber trying to be seen.

She knows shes probably the only person in the world who believes this.