Chapter 9

Hey I'm back and ready for reviews. Now I wrote some of this Tuesday. And finished it today. Sorry no updates yesterday my bfs came over and we watched Harry Potter ate cake etc. Oh I wrote this while eating gummy bears and jellybeans this evening! Haha!

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Amber's P.O.V.

It was Mick. He pulled me in and kissed me. Then he took a gun form out of his pocket and held it to my head.(Little did he know it was Alfie's toy gun) "Nobody move or the girl gets it". I knew it was fake but just went along with this. I mean I have been held be eviler maniacs. Just then Trudy walked in. "Mick lovie where's your spor… What are you doing with that"? She pointed to the toy gun. Then he pulled the trigger. Everyone burst into laughter. "Mick" Jerome started "that's Alfie's toy gun. Just then Alfie went up to Mick and snatched the gun off of him. "Not nice dude, not nice"! "Hello, pretty girl trapped in the clutches of a not so evil maniac"! screamed Amber. "Oh, sorry about that Amber" and pulled her away from Mick before Trudy pulled Mick away. Then forgetting Alfie was there, they pulled each other into a slow, passionate kiss. And Alfie ran out of the room his heart broken, eyes full of tears. After their kiss they pulled away and smiled at each other. Then it suddenly daunted Amber, Alfie was in the room. And she was still dating him. "Um… Jerome…. I never really broke up with him yet"? "Well I think it's clear ye're over now". I stood there frozen. "Should I go after him"? "I would if I were you". I ran after him.

*IN THE COMMON ROOM*

"Alfie…I'm so sorry I should have told you it just…" "Crossed your mind, ya that seems to have been happening a lot lately"! "Alfie it's my fault", "I kissed Amber not the other way round". "Save it Jerome. And he left. We ate dinner and all did our own thing. I went back to my room and painted my nails. Jerome went and did his homework. Just before pin-dropping time, I got a text from Jerome. It read: It's pin droppin time. Been here 3 hrs. He has said noting.? Wat do I do? Xxxxx. . I was just as clueless as him. I replied back. I tink u shud jst keep sayin sorry and if he won't except it dats his problem xxxxxxx . After that I hit the hay.

JEROME'S P.O.V.

I couldn't sleep all night. I just kept worrying me. What was going to happen? Is my friendship with Alfie hanging by a string? Is there a future for me and Amber without Alfie ruining it? I just don't know. And I can't sleep because of it!

*NEXT MORNING*

*NO P.O.V.*

It was 8 o clock and Jerome was late for breakfast. Usually he was first for breakfast but not today. With all his worrying he slept in late. He woke up realised we was late for his breakfast. He got ready in 30 seconds flat. Not realising the mistake he made. When he got to the kitchen/common room everyone was laughing. Well everyone but Amber. She giggled discreetly. Alfie, Patricia and Mick were laughing so hard. Mara, Fabian and Nina laughed but not like the others. Then Alfie laughed even harder and he fell off his seat. Joy couldn't figure out why everyone was laughing and sat there shoving handfuls of cereal into her mouth. She thought Alfie falling off was so funny she did it herself. Everyone, even Jerome and Amber were on the verge of wetting themselves. Jerome looked down and looked at himself. He had his shirt buttoned up wrong. His hair was all messy. He had one shoe on one foot. And a sock on the other. And he had his tie done in a knot.

NINA'S P.O.V.

It was time to head to school. And surprisingly we still had play practice. Mr. Winkler had left notes for Mr. Sweet. As we needed ALL the practice we could get. And Joy was participating too. Now Mr. Winkler may never return. So Mr. Winkler could be taking over permanently. It was We go Together. Joy disappeared half way through we started a wild goose chase for her. Then out of the shadows with a knife. And she was near Mick. And the knife in her hand was actually real. And stabbed Mick in the arm. That was the end of Mick (we think) and the play. For Mick anyway. Poor Mara was distraught. She ran after Joy swearing and shouting at her. Jerome was quite impressed with Mara's language. Mara was close, very close to stabbing Joy. But we just about held Mara back while Mr. Sweet took Joy to a special room. He told us when he came back there was 5 doors, and 1 window with several panes of steel and glass so it was inescapable. We got back to our dance. Everything was fine. Kind of. Jerome spent most of his time standing on Fabian and Amber's feet. Luckily I escaped that. Just about.

AMBER'S P.O.V.

I swear if I didn't fancy Jerome, I would kill him right now. During the 28 times (I counted) that we did We go Together he stepped on my feet at least 20 times each time we did it. And don't get me started on how many times he kicked me in the shins. We did a bit of Charleston (it's a 1920's style fast dance I think) Mr. Sweet got so mad. He brought in Mrs. Andrews to show us how to do it. I knew how to do it when I was younger. I remember my mom used to be a dancer when she was younger. She had showed me the dance before, it was her favourite. I haven't done it since her death and it's hard for me to do it. Even if I don't show it. I knew the dance now by heart. And by the looks of it, Jerome didn't. So I decided to ask him if he wanted help with it. I caught up with him after the practice. Surprisingly he accepted my offer.

JOY'S P.O.V.

I'm so lonely in this little prison cell. After about 8 hours here (IT'S 7 O CLOCK SHE WAS PUT IN AFTER 9) Mr. Sweet came in with a key. And let me out. On probations. What ever that means. YAY! It was so boring in there. There was no bouncy pansies in the cell. Not fair and not nice Victor. (There's no such thing Joy just bounces on the pansies Victor grows) (Well I think there's no such thing, I could be wrong) All I had with me was the knife. They forgot to take off of me. Haha their loss is my gain! I started carving Fabian hearts Joy into the wall (she still thinks he like her he doesn't) And the wrote Nina and stabbed the wall. I tried to pull it out but it got stuck! Hmph!

THAT'S IT. THE NEXT CHAPTER IS THE PLAY. THREE SONGS TO A CHAPTER. MR. WINKLER AND MICK ARE BACK AND JOY IS ALLOWED TO DO THE PLAY IF SHE IS GOOD. I WILL DO BOTH NIGHTS. SO IT MIGHT BE 5 OR 6 TO A CHAPTER K!