Final chapter... sad I know... but try do to enjoy it...
Andrea pressed the Rude Girls face further into the wall, teeth gritted from the effort of holding her arm locked behind her back and Taylor struggled. The Emo inched her arm upwards prompting a yelp of pain and she smirked darkly. In a flash someone brushed her hair back and increasingly familiar lips pressed to her neck briefly prompting her to look over her right shoulder for the culprit who had vanished, her eyes then followed the teasing brunette strolling down the corridor, watching the almost glide of sultry steps. She smiled slightly to herself then proceeded to grind Taylor's face into the plasterboard with a growl. She'd catch up with Belle soon enough…
"Camilla! You must understand that Verity is my daughter and your girls have… traumatised her!" Thwaits cried, following after the Headmistress.
"I'm sorry Geoffrey but there's not much I can do about my girls and their wild ways. They are free spirited young ladies!" The woman returned.
"Yes but surely you can say something! I love my daughter dearly Camilla…" Geoffrey pleaded and Miss Fritton looked to him and tutted reprovingly.
"That may be so but I'm just the Headmistress! What do you expect me to do Geoffrey? Give them detention?" She said, tone amused before laughing heartily. "Don't be daft…" She added affectionately and she patted his cheek before strolling on and Thwaits sighed before rubbing his face.
"Camilla! Wait!" He called after her hopelessly, and like a lost puppy, he followed after her, just like he knew that he always would…
Andrea was finding it difficult on the latest plan when Annabelle was being rather distracting, stroking her nails over any exposed skin and kissing her throat or jaw randomly, usually halfway through anything the Emo was saying, causing to trail off and loose her train of thought. She suspected that Belle was rather enjoying her reaction as much as anything, especially with the pleased smirk on her face when she scooted further into the Head Emo.
"Belle…" The Emo mumbled, trying to sound stern but her voice wavered slightly, betraying her, the lips on her neck curled up into a devious smile.
"Yes Rea?" The younger girl replied, warm breath prompting Andrea to swallow.
"Aren't we supposed to be… making a plan?..." She reminded the Fritton, trailing off slightly as she watched a pristine nail skim over the rip in her tights and over her skin.
"The plan…" Annabelle pondered softly.
"For Kelly Jones…" Andrea added and there was a pause before Belle's hand froze on Andrea's thigh.
"… I have it…" Belle murmured.
"And what would the 'it' be?" The Head Emo prompted.
"I am going to do the impossible…" The Fritton girl whispered, grinning a Cheshire cats grin.
"The suspense is killing me," Her girlfriend returned sarcastically, earning a light chuckle and a swift kiss to her cheek.
"I… am going to steal Kelly Jones' Head Girl badge…" Belle explained confidently and Andrea's eyes widened slightly in horror.
"… Are you insane?" She hissed quietly, worried for Annabelle's health.
"It'll work," The other girl assured her, taking her hand and lacing their fingers together soothingly and there was a pause.
"Do you want my help with this one?" The Emo asked in resignation.
"I think I should do this by myself…" Belle decided and with a light growl of annoyance Andrea rested her head on Belle's shoulder.
"… Don't let Kelly catch you," She mumbled quietly and the brunette heard the real concern in her voice and smiled at her.
"She won't," She promised and the Head Emo sighed because she'd have to take Belle's word for it… even if she didn't want to. Like always the girl had her wrapped around her little finger…
Seen as Andrea wasn't allowed to get involved, all she could do was sit back and be Emo but Belle decided that the theft could wait a while and quite happily enough joined Andrea in the coffin, commenting idly that it's a lot comfier than you'd think would be needed… considering it's a coffin and the usual occupants would be rather unlikely to complain. The solemn and simple reply was 'superstition' in a low whisper… of course, the guy at the funeral services… The partial Posh Totty was content to lie down, arm over the Head Emo, using the other girl's like a pillow and Andrea was content to run her hand through smooth chocolate brown hair, eyes closed. They talked quietly to each other in hushed whispers, sharing light kisses until they were rudely interrupted.
"Whoa!" Came the exclamation and Andrea's eyes snapped to the Rude Girl coldly.
"What do you want Taylor?" She muttered irritably and she noticed Belle smiling.
"… Were it you or Belle?" The Head Rude Girl grunted, popping her gum.
"What do you mean?" Andrea growled, her thoughts going to the Chav's car.
"Were it you or Belle who started… vis…?" Taylor pressed, gesturing to them both and mentally Andrea rolled her eyes at her then opened her mouth to reply but Belle beat her there.
"I did!" She put in firmly and she glanced to Andrea meaningfully and in a way that made her nod.
"Yes… Belle did…" She agreed because honestly who had really? She'd said she'd cared for Belle first but Annabelle had kissed her…
"Wha'? Oh no!… Thanks a lot Goth Girl now I gotta give Kel twenty quid!" Taylor returned grouchily and she stomped off in typical Chav fashion, showing her displeasure and as soon as she's back with the Rude Girls Andrea looked to Belle, an eyebrow raised.
"Did you speak to Kel?" She questioned and brown eyes gleamed with innocence that meant she was anything but.
"Of course not," She smiled and Andrea might have been a little more annoyed if not for the fact that the teasing lips met her own as soon as Belle was finished speaking and they blatantly ignored the chorus of 'Oh my God' from the Totty's area in favour of the increasingly passionate kiss…
"Belle?" Kelly frowned from her doorway at the girl who looked like she might cry any minute.
"Can we talk?" She returned tearfully and the Head Girl stepped aside and watched Annabelle walk into the room and slump into a heavily chair. Her initial thought being, 'for the love of God, don't cry', she'd never been good with tears. She sat down opposite her friend on her bed and waited patiently, or as patiently as she could considering it was two in the morning and Flash was coming in the next day and she wouldn't be able to work her magic if she was half asleep.
"It's Andrea…" Belle sniffed.
"What?... You've only been together for a few days!" Kelly protested.
"I know!" The Fritton cried, tears falling and she wiped them away. Mentally Kelly grimaced… Eugh!... tears.
"… Well what happened?" She urged.
"She got all worked up at nothing! It was a friendly kiss to the cheek! I didn't even do anything! I don't why she's got so upset about it!" Annabelle returned.
"Who kissed you… on the cheek of course?" Kelly replied, correcting herself quickly.
"Well alright, I'll admit maybe it WAS a little odd, she doesn't usually do stuff like that but it's not my fault!" Belle muttered.
"Who was it Belle?" The Head Girl demanded in her most Head Girl voice.
"… Polly!" The other girl conceded, throwing her arms up and Kelly's mouth dropped open slightly before she regained her composure and shook her head slightly.
"… Polly? Head Geek, loves-technology-more-than-life Polly?" She confirmed in shock.
"Yes," Is the short response.
"… MY Polly kissed YOU… on the cheek?" Kelly pressed and Belle leaned back from her intensity, the way she said 'my' was rather… possessive… Oops.
"Um… yes…" She nodded and the Head Girl growled, her fists clenching
"I'm going to talk to Polly… Wait here!" She instructed sternly before she stomped out the room and as soon as she was gone, Belle dropped the look on her face and smiled before unpinning the Head Girl badge and attaching it to her vest top proudly. She ought to have won an Oscar for that performance… Mind you… Kelly would be furious when she found out it was a bunch of tosh. Annabelle strolled out the room casually and headed down the stairs, in the opposite direction to which Kelly had gone. She was soon aware of the fact that someone was watching her, she could feel it but she kept walking, keeping her expression neutral with a slight smile. However prepared she thought she was, she still didn't have time to react when a hand covered her mouth and an arm wrapped around her waist and she yelped in surprise before relaxing, recognising the form behind her.
"Andrea… I swear I almost killed you!" She hissed when the hand moved.
"I just came to check you were alive," The Emo teased.
"Yes, well Kelly's crushing on Polly so I have to get going before she guts me like a fish," Belle rushed out and she grabbed a pale hand and tugging the Emo behind her, she led the way outside and to Celia's VW campervan. She opened the door and pulled Andrea in behind, relocked the door and pushed the black and purple haired girl onto the seat, flat on her back before laying along her.
"Human pillow… why thank you…" Andrea droned as she wrapped her arms around Belle's waist.
"Well you ARE quite comfy," The Fritton murmured, her eyes already closed and the Head Emo merely rolled her eyes at her lightly and allowed herself to fall asleep in the warmth of the younger girl…
Kelly Jones had been in a foul mood all day, not even the Geek could figure out what it was and she certainly couldn't fix it. She was usually quite good at that but Kelly refused to even discuss it, what was for certain though, was that she was looking for something or someone, all morning she was looking, pacing around the school relentlessly until she finally decided to simply sit in the lunch hall and wait, eating breakfast of some kind. The source of her annoyance didn't disappoint and swaggered into the room, her hair tied back loosely, wearing last nights pyjamas and a jacket, a distinctly Emo jacket and gleaming on her vest was the sparkling Head Girl badge. She was grinning and as soon as Kelly noticed the badge, noticed… her, she scowled and stood.
"You thieving Fritton…" She grumbled and the hall fell silent and a chorus of gasps went around the hall as everyone took in THE badge on Annabelle.
"Why thank you Kelly… I was rather proud of myself," The girl beamed and the Jones glared daggers at her.
"THAT is MY badge!" She growled and Belle had the nerve to rub the small object, dusting it off.
"I do believe it is," She agreed cheerfully and Kelly didn't miss Andrea, jacket missing, trying to sneak into the hall unnoticed.
"Andrea!" The Head Girl barked and the Emo grimaced a tad then turned to face her.
"Yes Kelly?" She asked.
"Your girlfriend… stole my badge…" The black bobbed girl accused and quite rightly. For those who hadn't noticed the affections between Andrea and Belle, it was big news and eyes widened and more gasps went around the hall.
"… Yes… but you must admit Kelly… She was quite clever…" Andrea pointed out, with a small proud smile and Kelly headed over towards Annabelle determinedly, prompting the Head Emo to join Annabelle and stand ever so slightly in front… protecting even against one of her best friends. You could cut the tension with a knife at the silent stand off but Kelly merely gazed at Andrea with a deep respect reserved for very few in her life before she smiled at Annabelle.
"Yes it was," She agreed and she held out her hand for Belle to shake. The Fritton didn't hesitate to take it in a warm grasp, she was forgiven before she removed the badge and handed it over to Kelly who pinned it back on her shirt. "Alright everyone! Back to work!" She called and she walked past Annabelle, patting her shoulder lightly and whispering something to her that made her beam.
"What did she say?" Andrea murmured.
"She said that I'm Head Girl material… and the jacket suited me," Belle smiled before a swift kiss met her lips.
"Your most brilliant plan yet… however I think Taylors just figured out who ruined her car…" The Emo breathed against her lips and out the corner of her eye she could see Taylor whispering to Bianca fiercely before she stood, the bench scraping back.
"Oi! FRITTON! YA' OWE ME A NEW CAR YA' BLOODY GOTH SHAGGIN' BINT!" She yelled angrily and Belle frowned a tad at the fury in the Rude Girls voice but Andrea growled dangerously and turned on her rival, eyes as sharp as blades.
"What did you just call her?" She spat venomously, walking towards her and the ensuing battle was bloody, messy, gory and brutal… very brutal. Annabelle watched from the side-lines, giving a light sigh as she smiled at Andrea defending her in a wholly St Trinian way, through a bare knuckle fist fight.
She couldn't wait for whatever the future held because somehow she knew, that whatever it might be that Andrea would always be there to back her up, to keep her safe, to keep her as herself, a Fritton and a St Trinian. She knew that the Emo wouldn't leave her, she'd be there, they'd have each other and she knew that it would be enough because when Andrea flashed her a warm, wholehearted smile, a smile that many didn't even know existed, a caring, gentle and undeniably loving smile, Belle couldn't believe otherwise if she tried. She smiled right back.
Might do a sequel... A threeshot or twoshot maybe... Let me know what you think about that but for now, for the final time... review!