The next day Becca and Poppy left the grounds of Abbey Mount, with permission this time. They caught the bus into the small village that was close to the school. It was only a 20 minute ride and the girls filled those 20 minutes by getting used to each other, "So what's the wildest thing you've ever done? I've heard you're Abbey Mounts wild child,"

"The wildest thing I did was jump over a cliff with my dad's girlfriend's clothes. Everyone thought I was mental to do it. But I thought I made my point that day, that's how I ended up at Abby Mount. What about you?" Poppy questioned,

"That's a hard question," smiled Becca, "Well whenever I return to St Trinians I always make an entrance. One time me and my friend got on my dirt bike and blow up the storage sheds. We did like a die hard and rode out of the explosion. That was funny especially Annabelle's face when she saw the stunt. A few months ago I returned to St Trinians on Annabelle's birthday. This time I got locked up like the Cheltnems did last night. I found the key to the door and my dirt bike hidden in the room. I unlocked the door, jumped on the bike and sped down the halls towards the music. That stunt ended with me smashing through a window on the bike!" Becca laughed as Poppy's jaw dropped. The bus soon stopped in the village. Poppy tried to drag Becca to the Cancer Research shop but Becca walked off in a different direction. Becca headed towards the hair dresser, which was the only reason why she wanted to come into the village. Becca walked in and sat down. A boy, about Becca's age, walked over towards Becca, "Tea miss?" he asked Becca

"Brad?" Becca asked, the boys face stretched into a cheesy grin as he nodded,

"Becca, what are you doin' down this end? When did you get back?" Brad asked Becca, "Wait what trouble you in this time?" he said before Becca could answer any of his questions,

"Shockingly, none" Becca said disappointed, a plump man walked over "I'll think I'll have a bob this time but not to short please." The man nodded and started cutting away at Becca's hair, "So Brad, how's Emma?"

"I have no idea. She's been hanging around at this school that's like an hour away; it was called Sant Tranions or something." Brad told Becca, "Apparently she has a bloke down there," Becca's eyes burned with rage.

"You mean St Trinians. I'm the head girl there and James sells the girls products, he's the only decent lad around those parts. I have the feeling somebody's not being faithful," Becca said through clenched teeth. Emma had always been after James, at one point James was hers until Becca came along. James loved the way Becca loved life. He spotted the wild side of Becca and instantly loved that too. It wasn't long until they got together and everyone started calling them Bonnie and Clyde. The wild, St Trinian side of Becca was starting to disappear. This was because of James; he was the only person to succeed at calming and taming a St Trinian. The day Kelly found and took Becca back to St Trinians was the day Emma began moving in on James. "Becca, James wouldn't cheat on you. When he dated Emma he was miserable, he hated how she always wanted to control him. Emma would be foolish to try it on with James, remember when you came back with one of your friends and she ran up the tree in fright?" Becca chuckled,

"That was funny," Becca smiled, Becca's hair was finished, "Wow! I look like Kelly but with out the black hair and its abit longer then Kellys old bob. I love it!" Becca concluded. Becca paid and left the shop,

"How do you know Brad?" asked Poppy as soon as the door to the shop had closed,

"I ran away from my dad when he first took me from St T's. I found my mum and twin and lived down here; I used to go to the local public school and that's how I met Brad." Becca answered,

"Common, lets go to Cancer Research."

"Nah Oxford streets calling us!" Becca smiled,

"That's in London... Are you flunking geography?"

"Nope, I'm passing that. Shockingly" Becca answered, "We'll just go to my house and get Jeeves to drive us there. I'll book us in a hotel and then we can shop all day tomorrow"

"And Mrs K'?" Poppy didn't want to get in trouble for going to London,

"Leave her to me. Besides she can't say no to me!" Becca joked, "Just to warn you, you're the first friend that has stepped foot in my house. You'll see why and I know you'll understand why." Becca shoved Poppy into a taxi and gave the driver the address to Becca's house. The driver looked at Becca in amazement, "Why, would two young ladies be going to visit a place like that?" asked the taxi suspiciously,

"I believe that is our business!" Becca menacingly said, "Just take us there and don't be expecting a tip!" The driver did as he was told. The people in the village were very interested in what happened at the Jones household. There were rumours that surround the place, just like there were at St Trinians. No one in the village knew much about the Jones family. The Jones didn't socialise with the village people, they were far to busy with more important things. There were storeys that surround the Jones's past. Some people thought they were murders lying low while others thought they were Royalty. The house it self didn't help the storeys, the last time any of the village people stepped foot in there was back in the eighteen hundreds. On rare occasions people had been seen entering and exiting the house but half of the time they had been men in suits. Once somebody thought they saw gangsters enter the gates of Jones manor that was how the murder rumour started. None of the rumours were actually true they weren't even close to what really happens at Jones manor. The taxi pulled up outside a black iron gate,

"You won't get in. The villagers have tried for years," the driver warned the two girls,

"I'm no villager," Becca stated proudly,

"No tourist has ever got'on in either. Fiver for cab fair," the man held out his hand, Becca paid the man,

"I'm no tourist either and keep the change. Consider it a tip,"

"Then who are you? They only have a son and thanks for the change."

"Maybe you shouldn't listen to the rumours about my mother's house." Becca said trying not to smirk. She turned on heel and walked towards the voice box near the gates, "Let us in! Tis I, the great delinquent!" Becca joked,

"Which one, Mr to-cool-for-school or Miss I-can't-help-the-fact-that-I'm-wild?" was the reply, Becca could almost imagine the person giving the reply rolling their eyes,

"Oi, I'm not wild!" Becca said trying to sound hurt, "Gonna let me and Freddie's girl in then?" the person giving the replies sighed,

"Very well Miss Jones. I believe one of your dirt bikes is parked in the normal place, I shall notify your mother that you are on your way up with Freddie Kingsley's current girlfriend."

"Cheers and she's called Poppy Moore. I'll be up there in five, see ya in a mosey." The gates began opening, Becca and Poppy stepped inside the gates. Becca looked back at the taxi driver, whose jaw dropped to his feet in shock, "Still there? You can tell the villages Rebecca Jones is in town!" Becca yelled to the astonished man as the gates started to close. Becca led Poppy to where there was a dirt bike parked. "It's not a long walk to the house; it's just easy to drive." Becca told Poppy as they hopped onto the bike and drove off down the drive towards Jones manor. It was roughly a two minute drive. "Wow! This makes my place look tiny!" Poppy exclaimed, "You never told me you were rich,"

"I've not told anyone. Even though I'm grateful for this life style I don't want anyone to know that I've got it. I just want people to like for me and not my cash, so please not a word of this to anyone." Becca was about to open the front doors, to Poppy's amazement they were opened for her, "Becca it's been to long!" a woman, who looked like she was in her 40s, greeted Becca

"Absence makes the heart grow founder. Mum this is Poppy Moore, Freddie's girl. Don't worry Freddie picked a good 'en, she acts like a St Trinian." Becca told her mother, Beccas mother greeted Poppy. "Right I'm going up to my room to change. Then we're off to London to abit of shoppin' ok?" Becca asked her mum,

"As long as Jeeves goes with you I'm ok with it. Now, Rod and I are going for a walk about the grounds." Becca dragged Poppy in the house. Poppy stood there memorised,

"This is one beautiful house!" she thought. She was right it was a beautiful house; it had a welcoming feeling to it. There were windows all around the house, and the walls were painted in creams and other carm colours. The entrance hall appeared spacious even when there was a giant main staircase occupying it. Becca pulled Poppy up the staircase; causing her to snap out of the dream like state that Poppy was currently in. Poppy followed Becca down a corridor that had paintings hanging on the wall. Poppy could have sworn some of the eyes were following her every move as she walked down that corridor. Becca led Poppy through a door that opened into a bright bedroom. Poppy presumed this was Becca's room. The room had a light laminate floor and sky blue walls with clouds painted on at the top. There was a king sized bed with a spotty duvet with matching pillows sitting on top. On the ceiling was a pattern. It had a 'T' in the middle; underneath that 'T' it read St Trinians. "I see you've discovered the St Trinian coat of arms." Becca smiled at her mention of St Trinians,

"What does 'Non illegitimis carborundum' mean?" Poppy asked as she tried to pronounce the Latin words,

"It means don't let the bastards get you down. It's the school motto. Where ever you look in this house you shall always see references to St Trinians School," Becca said with pride in her voice, "Feel free to look about my room while I take a shower. But please don't stray from this room, it's easy to get lost in the grounds." Becca smiled sweetly and disappeared behind a door that led to her en suit bathroom. Poppy had a look around Becca's room. There was a flat screen television, to the left of the king sized bed, hanging on the wall. In a far corner of the room there was a computer desk with a laptop resting on top of it. Next to that was an IPod stereo system with an IPod plugged in. Poppy walked over and started flicking through the songs on the IPod. Music started blasting out; Poppy thought it was the IPod until she noticed Becca's Samsung jet vibrating and ringing. "Becca your phones ringing"

"It's alright that's James's ring, just leave it, I'll call him back when I can be arsed!" Becca yelled back to Poppy. Poppy ignored the constant ringing of the phone; she found a photo album and began looking each picture. Once again Becca's phone was ringing but it was a different ring tone, "Becca someone else is calling now," Poppy called to Becca, "Some one named Jay"

"Just leave it I'll ring him back after I've rang James back" Poppy turned her attention back to the photo album she was looking at. There was a picture of Becca and Taylor with alcohol in their hands waving at the camera. There was another picture of Becca standing in the middle of two blonde, innocent looking twins. One picture caught Poppy's eye, just like the other pictures Becca was standing in them. The thing that caught Poppy's eye was the girl that stood next to Becca, Poppy thought it looked like Drippy. The difference between this girl and Drippy was that Drippy didn't have colours in her hair nor did she dress in what looked like recycled materials sown together. Yet again Becca's phone rang; Poppy sighed and looked at the caller ID "It's Taylor now!" Becca re-entered the room,

"Wow, I feel loved," Becca joked as she took the phone from Poppy and answered it, "Hola Amigo!" Becca greeted, "Jesus Tay calm down, I was in the shower... yeah me and Poppy kinda guessed that every ones been trying to get a hold of me," Becca said sarcastically, "Taylor breath and say that again... Please say you're kidding me!" Becca pleaded, "Right get the girls together and keep them safe I'll be there ASAP... Whatcha mean I can't?... The Hackett's are calling an emergency meeting? Taylor why are they doing that?... Shit! That aint good, where's the meeting?... Taylor that isn't a safe place, just because I'm there doesn't make it safe ya no!... Ok who's going?... I suppose we'll be needing the old Jones sisters. I'll get them, Tay call Jay and the Hacketts and tell them I'll be there!" Becca hung up her phone and began dialling a number, "Mum, we're in big trouble! He's back I mean the pair of 'em back, Pomfrey and dad. They've declared war. They've kidnapped Annabelle Fritton, Harry Hackett Jr., Andrea Norton and Kelly Jones." Becca said trying to hide the regret in her voice. She had know idea how she was going to rescue Kelly from her fathers clutches this time.


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