Annabelle POV
Taylor unhooked and unlocked Kelly. Instead of coming to me Kelly she went straight for Taylor. Everyone could see that coming, well everyone except Taylor. Kelly counted down from ten to one, by time she reached number six Taylor had legged it with Kelly chasing her. You could hear Taylors yells in the distance that must mean Kelly's caught her. While Kelly and Taylor were having a heart to heart, or a knuckle to arm, I and the St Trinians decided to have a catch up with each. Been years since I've seen them, some of them I don't know, but the ones I do have not changed a bit. The Andrea's emos and Taylor's chavs are still fighting; Bianca and Zoe are still having one of their name fights.
"We're Rude Girls!"
"Chav"
"Rude Girls!"
"Chav"
"Rude Girls!"
"Chav"
"Rude Girls"
Just how I remembered them, maybe one day they'll put aside their differences and become friends… Yeah right, like that'd happen. That's like asking Andrea to wear a mini skirt and asking Taylor to speak the Queen's English, now that's something that would never happen. Taylor speaking proper English could be quiet funny, better then Flash's posh accent. I mean what people go, 'La de da, shall we go 'untin'', I've been around posh people and they don't skip around and say 'la de da'. Ok impressionists do that but not actual posh people, once upon a time I was a posh git and around posh people, they never talk like that!
"Hello girls, how's it going?" I ask my audience when I'm up on stage, cheers are the reply so that must mean they're good, "Flammables bang something with a beat on and let's have a traditional St Trinian par-tay!" They do as they're asked; it's shocking to see the Chav's helping select a tune. I give it a minute before they start arguing over the song, but then again the Flammables used to get on with the chavs. The emos hated the Flammables, not as much as they hated the chavs, for the emos the flammables were bright, happy, colourful and loud. The flammables are the complete opposite to the emos, that's probably why the two tribes don't get on. Then again the emos don't get on with many tribes; they like to keep themselves to themselves.
"We're going with Basshunter or Cascada and that's final!" One of the Flammables yell at the chavs, here goes the arguments,
"We want Skepta, Eminem, Tinchy Stryder or Usher!" The chav yells back, if they don't sort it out I'll put something none of them like on.
Kelly POV
As soon as I was released I gave Taylor the hint to run. She didn't seriously think I'd let her get away with what she'd just done, Taylor of all people should know how I go about things. Even on my first night at St Trinians when they pranked me I got my revenge. That night I proved myself to them, since then I was never messed with until today. It's like I said while I was locked up, ''Belles in for it then Taylor', since I can't get to 'Belle yet I'm getting Taylor. She is next on the list after all. That's where I am now, chasing Taylor around the school trying to catch her and get my revenge. I have the perfect plan; play Taylor at her own game.
"Taylor, get back here you coward!" I pant after her, I'm getting a stich. I think I need to hit the gym, Taylor stops. I think being called a coward got to her; I see my chance and attack. It wasn't much of a struggle; I jumped on Taylor's back and knocked her to the ground. She let's out a yelp as I drag her outside.
Annabelle POV
We've just heard a yelp, I'm guessing it belongs to Taylor Kelly must have caught her. I've got the St Trinian students arranging suitable accommodation for the St Trinian adults, which should keep them out of trouble. Knowing that they'll find trouble and if they do I can tell they'll drag the adults into it. The chaos is expected to be more then usual because the older generation of St Trinians will surely give them a few old school ideas, if they don't I bet auntie will. Kelly's just appeared with a smug smirk wiped across her face. She's got a bit of mud on her cheek and a leaf in her hair, wonder what she's done to Taylor. By the looks of things Taylor's been dragged through a hedge backwards, that would explain Kel has a leaf in her hair and mud on her cheek. Taylor's hair is a mess; it's got twigs and leaves sticking out of it, as for her clothes all I can say are they've turned brown from the mud. That's why you never push Kelly Jones like Taylor just did. All that's left is for Kelly to embarrass Taylor, now this could be funny.
Kelis POV
Great, mum and Fritton just perfect, that's gonna wreck my chances of getting out of this hell hole. When they get together, Fritton won't expel me. What's worse is I'm gonna be known as the freak, thanks a bunch mum. Why does she have to do this? Why can't she just be a normal parent? She hasn't even told me what she really did before I was born, government job my arse. It must have been a high paid job for her to buy the club straight after. If mum loved me as much as she says she'd tell me the truth about everything. She didn't even tell me my dad worked here. This is what annoys me, the lies. Ever since I was born mum has fed me lies and I'm sick of them. I think it's time I started doing something with my life, maybe Jen would come with me. Maybe these girls could help me get some cash together for my great escape. I hope they'll help; after all I am one of the family now.
"Jen, do ya think you could help me with something?"
"Depends on how many people will end up hurt and skint," how does she know what I'm thinking?
"Depends if you and your girls would help,"
"Depends what it is,"
"Ok, enough with depends," I laugh a fake laugh, "would you be willing to help me get into mum's bank account?"
"If you're planning on running away I'd recommend you didn't go alone and you went out of the country to avoid being tracked down,"
"Come with me then, I only need my inheritance and university money. We could take a boat and go somewhere hot!"
"I can't leave the girls without a head girl and we don't have a boat."
"We could get one easily; I have enough dosh to get us around the world and back." Mum has my cash locked away; she says it's being saved for when I'm 21 and money aware.
"Yeah, we could probably get a boat but I still can't leave the girls without a head girl, if I did the school would be utter chaos."
"Fine," Jen smiles in triumph, "we'll leave at the end of term." Her smile vanishes and mine appears,
"Girlies, sorted the accommodation out?" The crazy cat lady calls to us
"We'll discuss this later." Jen goes off to talk to her, she didn't say no so that must mean she's thinking about it.
Kelly POV
Time for the last bit of revenge on Taylor, Andrea wants to help out. Who am I to say no? Taylor should have learnt by now that ever action has a consequence, with me the consequences can be extreme. Since Taylor has embarrassed me it's only fair that we embarrass her, this will make us even. I've got the twins and the other old first years to restrain to Rude Girls and the Chavs so they can't rescue Taylor, I think the current head girl is arranging to get her Chavs restrained. This should be fun. Zoe and Beth have managed to handcuff Tay to a chair and Pollys hooking the lie detector up to her. This should be fun.
"It's ready Kel."
"Right then girls, who has a question for Taylor?" I look at Taylor with smirk, serves her right, "Go on then Andrea"
"Do you really hate Twilight and Vampires?" Now that could be a waste of a question,
"Yup, I'd gladly set 'em on fire wiv ma lighta!" The light flashed red and the chavs have started laughing,
"Do you listen to Paramore?"
"Nope," Once again the light flashes red, why she's bothering to lie I don't know. I'm going to let Andrea have her fun while I get Annabelle alone.
Kelis POV
Jen's agreed to help me and go with me. It took a lot of persuasion but I've managed it, I didn't even have to use blackmail or bribery. The catch is I have spilt some of the cash with Jen; she doesn't want alot so it's all good. I know it'll be hard to steal from mum after all she's done for me, but this is something I shall have to get around. I'm sick of the lies, I've even found out her real job. That wasn't a lie but it wasn't the exact truth. I suppose I can forgive her for not telling me about MI9, it is a top secret service. I bet most agent's family don't know of their job, how St Trinians know I haven't a clue.
All I know is that today, me and Jen make our get away. She's told the girls about her sudden departure, they know she's coming with me. Jen's told them to tell Fritton, when she askes, that Jen's gone after me. We're using a car that belongs to one of Jen's mates, I suggested we take mums car but that could have a tracking system in it. As soon as we get the chance we're going to slip away. I've left a small thank you note to the crazy cat lady, it's the least I can do for all she's helped me with. Our bags and belongings are packed into the car we've hidden. So we don't arouse suspicion we're sitting with the rest of the student's watching Andrea bombard Taylor with embarrassing questions. I'd find it quiet funny if I knew what I was about to do would cause mum pain. There's a mini fight happening over where the adult's are, I think one of the older chav's have done something. Andrea's friend, I think her name was Zoe, is covering her ears. I'm guessing she doesn't like this song, I know it's by someone called Millie Cyprus, or was it Miley Cyrus? I don't know but it is a funny sight.
"Fanks Bianca!" Taylor yells as she's rescued by another chav. Taylor's rescuer, I think her names Bianca, runs over to Zoe.
"You get da limo out front; hottest styles, every shoe, every colour!" She starts to sing, I think she forgot the words because after that she started humming. After her humming solo, she began the chorus, "You get da best of both worlds. Chillin' out, take it slow. Then you rock out da show!" Jen tugs my sleeve and jerks her head towards the hidden car. It's time to leave.
Just as a huge fight starts, Jen starts the car. I knew one day soon I would be getting out of St Trinians, I kinda figured I'd be kicked out or rejected. One thing I didn't know was that I'd discover so much here in such a small amount of time. I've found my long lost farther, a new family, another home and friendship. When I first saw the skull with a knife I wanted to get away. The second time I see the skull I want to go back there. I know for a fact this isn't the last I've seen of St Trinians, I can remember what Jen told me.
"Believe it or not this place has some type of magic that draws every student back, some think an old hag did it for pirate Fritton, and others believe the wizard Merlin did as thanks for supporting King Arthur's armies in some war. No matter what, our lives belong Anarchy."
The magic will bring me back one day and when it does I shall embrace it and let it bring me back to where I am supposed to be.
I know, I know. "OI BRITISH WHERE'S OUR HAPPILY EVER AFTER?" I'd say what Becca Jones said in I'm wilder (Cba to type it out chap 14 if you wanna know what it is) but since I'm in a kind mood (I blame the haribo I've just eaten) imma say my bad. Soo the end of the story, I can sense le sequel. Not worked the plot and stuff out yet butt I have a lil bit of an idea. How'd you feel about a dying Kelly? ;)
A big elliephant sized thank you to: agentcherub, LaraBumbleBee, Lovers cannot see, neoniloveyou, , Rachy Babes, SophieeAnne, XXbestfriend1XX and xXxeternally yoursxXx for alerting.
A big giraffe sized neck to: AntiqueLifeSupportDoll, SophieeAnne and XXbestfriend for putting it favourites. Lucky sods they got a thank you twice.
A sun sized congratulations to: XXbestfriend1XX, Emerald Penguin, l (I think, it was annoymus), KatRose4382 and Antonia for conquoring there fear and reveiwing. The certificates are in the post ;D
And finally a pea sized thank you to: WORLD CITIZEN AND BLOODY PROUD for making me laugh my ass off with the flame (I think it was one, knowing me I'll be wrong). Next flame I get will be put out with a fire extinguisher, a cheap shot at a laugh I know.
For the last time on this story: There is a new drug that can cure your fear of reveiwing! Sadly, as it's a new drug it won't be on the markets for another 10 years. Lucky for you there is another, more simpler way, click the lil sentence under this, do a Jack Sparrow and pretend it's all I bad dream.