AN: I have decided to rewrite this again. I felt that the previous version was the better version but I still wasn't happy with it. Certain characters have been cut as I couldn't see where I was going with them.

Chapter 2

Bethany was truly bored out of her mind. English with Miss Hopeless. Currently for some reason, that Bethany didn't know, the class was quiet and getting on with their work. Well, most of the class.

Melody and Frankie were sat to the left of her, talking about something that Beth couldn't hear, whilst rolling a tennis ball between them. Bethan was sat next to her, doodling on her exercise book, leaving Bethany sat at the window overlooking the field.

"This class is boring the hell out of me." Bethany whispered to Bethan, "I'm going to the cooler."

Bethan looked at her best friend, "How are you planning on doing that?"

Bethany just winked at her, "Watch this."

"Miss Hopewell," Bethany shouted, grabbing the entire classes' attention, "Is it true you only got the job because you were having an affair with Mr Tyler?"

The entire class burst out laughing at her outburst whilst Helen became very flustered as she pointed to the door and ordered Bethany to go to the cooler.

Bethany grabbed her bag, hi-fived Melody and skipped out of the classroom with a cheeky grin on her face.

"She's really gone and done it this time." Frankie giggled; she turned to Melody with a mischievous look on her face, "Want to go join her?"

Melody looked at Frankie with a raised eyebrow, "What do you have in mind?"

In less than a few minutes, Melody and Frankie had convinced the entire class to start doing the Mexican wave whilst loudly mimicking the Doctor Who theme music.

Helen tried to put on her best 'I am the teacher, you will do what I say' face as she ordered the 2 culprits to leave the classroom and join their ringleader in the cooler.

Bethan just sat there and rolled her eyes.

"All by myself…." She sang under her breath.

Meanwhile…In the Cooler

Over in the cooler, Bethany, Karina and Frankie were sat under the watchful eye of Nikki Boston

who was attempting to mark her year 7 English coursework.

"Miss, is it true that you're having it off with Mr Reid?" Melody questioned.

"If she's not I will." Bethany muttered from behind her.

"Ditto!" Frankie shouted from the back of the cooler.

Nikki looked up at Melody and glared before responding.

"Get on with the work you have been assigned please."

Less than a few seconds later, Rachel Mason walked in. She noticed that 3 out of 4 of the Black Widows were already sat in the cooler and rolled her eyes.

"It's not even lunchtime and they are in the cooler." She mumbled to herself before speaking directly to the girls, "What on earth did you do this time?"

"Mexican Wave to the Doctor Who theme song." Melody and Frankie said in unison.

"And what about you Bethany?" Rachel turned to look at the brunette.

"I was asking a valid question, one to which I deserved an answer to." She replied not missing a beat.

"Do I even want to know?" Rachel said with a look on her face that meant she did in fact want an answer from the young girl.

"I asked whether or not Miss hopeless, I mean Miss Hopewell, got the job here because she had a 'special' relationship with a certain executive head." She shot back, her fingers making quotation marks when she said special, in an attempt to get her point across, "I mean that the only way someone that hopeless got the job was that she had to be giving special favours to someone,"

Bethany then leaned forward. A curious expression crossed her face as the words came out of her mouth.

"Are the rumours about you and Mr Tyler true?"

Rachel's expression matched Bethany's, "What rumours?"

"That you are screwing each other of course."

Rachel didn't even bother answering her, instead she turned on her heel and walked out of the room leaving a very smug looking teenager in her wake.

"I guess that answers that." Bethany giggled as she looked at her friends. Both of whom had shocked expressions on their faces.

"BACK TO WORK I SAID!" Nikki shouted at the unruly girls.