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Chapter One: Pack your bags
Kristi Florence. She is blessed with her platinum blonde, straight, silky hair. Blue eyes, and a lean figure. She is medium in height. She is basically perfect, which makes her the most popular sophomore at Emerson High School. But what everyone doesn't know is that she isn't perfect. There is actually a complicated teenager, behind blue eyes. She has to play the role of Miss. Popular so she doesn't disappoint everyone.
Anyways she also happens to be a typical, preppy cheerleader. All the guys want her, yet she turns all of them down. People think its because she doesn't want a commitment, she must just want to have a fling… another misconception if her. Kristi does flirts with guys constantly though and loves it. She loves being lusted over. Every guy wants her, every girl wants to be her.
On this particular day, Kristi was wearing a tight, skimpy tank top which read Abercrombie & Fitch across the front, which only covered half her stomach, so it showed her pierced bellybutton. Followed by a short miniskirt from Hollister.
Kristi walked into her first period class, getting the usual head turns taps on the ass, and waves. As she walked by, her scent of Curious perfume trailed after her. She smiled politely back at everyone. You can't say she isn't stuck up, when she's that popular. She sat down and immediately took out a mirror to check her makeup.
Eyeliner, mascara, lip gloss, everything was on perfect.. but she couldn't find her cover up. "Oh no. I just bought it to." thought Kristi.
As she planned her trip to the mall, Kristi noticed there was a bit more commotion then usual, and realized all the worried looks on many students faces. She turned to one of her many best friends, Nick who she had hooked up with a week ago and he never called her.., and asked what was going on.
"Didn't you hear? This kid--" Nick started, but was interrupted by the principal's voice, barging into the class room.
"Could Kristi Florence please follow me to my office at once...and bring your things." The principal declared.
She got up, taking her stuff and hugged almost everyone in the classroom goodbye. She winked at a couple guys, it's just what she does.
She arrived at his office and Principal Heagen shut the door.
"I'm sure you've probably heard what happened.." Principal Heagen said.
"No, but I noticed something is different..what happened?" Kristi questioned.
"Well, this morning a kid, Jimmy Patricks, was taken to the hospital, being severely injured.
"Jimmy Patricks..how do I recognize that name..oh yeah! That's the kid I met at the mall last night..he sure was hott..and a good kisser." Kristi thought to herself.
"Oh no! What happened?" Kristi said, shocked.
"Well, we were hoping you could tell us, since we found your finger prints on a cover-up case, and a pen, at the crime scene. Can you tell us how that happened, since you were the last one seen with him on the night he was attacked?" Principal Heagen said arrogantly.
"What?!..wait..you think I did this!?" Kristi exclaimed.
"Yes, we got the information that you were with Jimmy, from his older brother, Justin. He's outside this door waiting to talk to you privately about what happened. There's already enough evidence for you to have punishment, I will tell you of your options, after you speak to Justin." Principal Heagen stated.
By this time Kristi didn't know what to think. She was being accused of a crime she didn't commit and she was on the verge of tears. Then Principal Heagen left and Justin entered.
Justin walked in and sat down in a chair.
"Justin, I need you to know that I didn't do this, and I'm so sorry for what happened." Kristi said.
"Wha--Oh yeah, about him getting beat up and all." Justin said, seeming distracted.
"Kristi, I know that your option is to go to this camp. Not a fun camp, a camp called Camp Greenlake. It's a punishment camp, suppose to straighten out bad kids. I hear it's really bad, and I don't think a girl could get through it--" Justin added.
"Oh no, I cant go there, I just cant! I didn't even do anything!!" Kristi said then started crying.
Justin came over and hugged her. Then he sat down next to her and stared at her for awhile the spoke, " Well, I know you didn't do this."
"How?" Kristi sobbed.
"Because I just do. And I could make this all go away..you just have to do one little thing for me..
"ANYTHING!" Kristi exclaimed.
"Well…" Justin said slyly and then he rested his hand on her stomach and started sliding it down further and further until..
Kristi slapped his hand.
"What do you thing your doing?" Kristi shouted.
"You said anything!" Justin said, then forced his tongue into her mouth.
Kristi pushed him off of her, "Stop!" she exclaimed.
"No.. I know you want me. I want you..everyone knows you're the biggest slut in town!" He said.
"I am not. You're a perverted bastard!" Kristi yelled then kneed Justin where the sun don't shine.
"……..Oh. your..fiesty…" Justin said in pain.
"Leave me the hell alone!" Kristi said, and then slapped him across the face, leaving a bloodred streak.
Oh come on..! Fine, have it your way. Be sure to expect a nice long stay at Camp Greenlake!" Jimmy shouted and slammed the door as he walked out of the room.
Kristi was in tears and so very confused. "Why is all this happening to me!" She thought to herself, as she bawled into her hands.
Then Principal Heagen entered the room.
"Everything is set. I just made a phone call to Camp Greenlake and you'll be sent there. It seems you'll be the only girl there, because the work, only a boy can handle, but I convinced them. Pack your bags!" Principal Heagen said with a grin. Almost like he was in on this little scheme.
"NO! Justin just--" Kristi tried to explain..But the Principal interrupted her as he walked out the door..
"I said pack your bags."
-Hey. First chapter, always boring but I promise it will get better. Reviews are always appreciated but if you have a flamer please send it to me privately because I don't want it to ruin my story. Thanks! D -