A/N: To the people asking about Jo/Sam being bullies: Every school needs a bully to keep things in check, this one happens to have the most confident girls, I know Sam/Jo aren't nasty people but we need a bit of artistic license y'know, it'd be boring if they all got on ;)

Yesterday Once More

"Jesus fuc-"

"Shut up, will ya?" Amber rolled her eyes, filing her nails.

"That woman is a mental case!" Kerry clutched her stomach. "It still bloody hurts!"

"Weakling." Amber sniffed.

"I'll remember that next time when it's your turn in PE!" She glared, folding her arms around herself, her posture instantly straightening as she watched the lads pass in front of them.

Amber shot her a sideways glance, rolled her eyes and watched the boys. "What do you think of that new lad?"

"Dan?" Kerry's eyes lit up a little. "He's fit."

"Hmmm…" Amber pursed her lips. "Chaz was all over him in maths…"

"She's all over them all, slag." Kerry scoffed.

"Oi!" Amber slapped her arm. "Not everyone drops their knickers for a Crunchie and 50p." she looked pointedly at Kerry.

Kerry opened her mouth to reply, stopping as Dan jogged towards the others. She smirked, and pushed herself up from the bar, ambling over towards the boys.


"Mick mick…" Charlie looked up from her daisy chain, relaxing back against Mickey. "Mickey!" She nudged him, distracting him from the year 11 football match behind them.

"What?" Mickey looked down, frowning.

"What do you think of the new boy?"

Mickey scowled and shrugged. "S'alright…"

"Do you think we should invite him tonight?"

"Nah. He's probably too busy…"

"You don't know that…"

"Don't need to." Mickey shrugged again, his arm resting across her stomach.

Charlie rolled her eyes and chuckled to herself, adding another daisy to the chain. "Surprised you're not asking if you can play…"

Mickey shrugged and shook his head, "Chaz…" he paused and opened his mouth to say something, before sighing. "…It doesn't matter."


"Oh come off it…" Jo rolled her eyes and smirked. "You're hardly the Virgin Mary, Sam."

Sam scoffed and glared at the taller girl. "She's still a cheeky fuck, though."

"Yeah, and you did her." Jo shrugged. "S'all that matters."

Sam's posture change and she smirked, "She won't bother us again…" She folded her arms and leant against the wall, having threatened a girl in the lower years they'd come across who'd been slagging Sam off.

Phil ambled towards Sam, looking smug. "I heard…" he told her, pulling her to him, "Did you really have to bring the knife out?"

Sam giggled and batted her eyes up at him, Jo rolling her eyes again at the change in her friend. "She was giving it all that, wasn't she." She mimed with her hand. "It's only cos she fancied you…"

"Yeah well…" Phil smirked and pinned her between him and the wall, "Most girls do." He kissed her hungrily, the two almost creating porn beside an unimpressed looking Jo.


"I'm gonna ask her out." Smithy smirked and fiddled with his quiff, "Before Mickey gets any ideas."

"Too late, he's already with her." Zain smirked, patting Smithy's shoulder as he buttoned his shirt in the mirror.

"No he ain't." Smithy snorted. "He ain't got the bottle to ask." He grinned. "She's fit anyway – he's got no chance." He finished and pulled back. "And that ain't even looking at her norks." He winked.

"The height of sophistication, Smithy." Zain rolled his eyes. "You've got to show some respect and she'll fall at your feet."

"…Poof." Smithy looked at Zain and scoffed.

"Oi, posh boy!" Mickey appeared in the door. "Come on – Biology."