CHAPTER 10

"Cerenity!"

"Owwwwwwwwww!" Amanda said grabbing her head, as her and Randy came to a stop in the hall and turned around to come face to face with Lindsay, Paul, Ric, and Dave.

"Do you have to yell? Damn I have a bloody hangover!"

"Yes I do, besides it was your fault." said Lindsay cheeky as the others laughed.

"Blah, blah, blah. What do you want?" Amanda asked.

"We all have a meeting with Vince." replied Rick.

"All of us?" asked Randy.

"Yeah man." said Dave.

"Good least now I know I'm not in trouble." said Amanda relieved.

"Why would you be in trouble?" asked Paul.

"Who knows, but I'm always in trouble."

"Well how do you know you're not in trouble now?" questioned Lindsay.

"Cause if I was, I know y'all wouldn't be in the meetin'. But if you were, then the four of ya would had to of done somethin' to get ya in deep shit. And the only one that can get themselves way into deep, besides me, would be Randy. But I'm pretty sure none of ya have done anything illegal lately, so we're in the clear." explained Amanda as everyone shook their heads in agreement except for Randy.

"Excuse me! I'm the perfect gentleman. I never do anything bad like you have." he said.

"Yes you have."

"Name a time then." he challenged.

"Easy. The time you helped me hire strippers for the idiotic teacher in detention so we could sneak out. Or the time we ruined the Thanksgiving parade. Or the time you broke the Ferris wheel. Or the time you thought our teacher was a -" Amanda was cut off by Randy's hand, which covered her mouth while everyone laughed.

"To the office, now." he scowled to everyone, pushing them to the way of the meeting

END OF CHAP 10. SORRY I KNOW IT WAS SHORT. BUT I WANNA GET TO THE MEETIN PART