Been a while. I have been kinda stuck for ideas, actually. so if you got any, review or pm would be lovelyyyyy!
6.
KELLY POV :)
The following week went by with no major disturbances, though things with Belle were getting a bit too awkward for my liking, and Polly just kept telling me to fix it.
"Kel, I can see the strain this is putting on your friendship. You don't want to lose her do you?" was her main attack. I left it for the school week and actually tried to pay attention in classes for once. It's amazing what a girl can do when she puts her mind to it. Sunday morning rolled around again, thankfully I welcomed it from the comfort of my own bed, not the roof this weekend. There is only 4 weeks left till the end of the term, the end of the year. For me, the end of the year is the end of my education at St. Trinians.
"Kelly. What are we doing, exactly?"
Belle sounded kinda nervous when she asked this, and I had to wonder whether she meant right now, or overall, like a general question. She had me very much confused at this point in time, so I didn't answer her. We were in the common room yet again, laying on the couch together in silence, till Belle had spoken.
The thing is, you don't become Head Girl of a school like St Trinians without being a mastermind of sorts. Naturally, I had thought up an amazing plan of how to 'let slip' to the girls about Belle and I, but Belle couldn't know what it is, not yet. I smiled at her before pulling a neutral look onto my face, dragging Belle up from the couch, and walking with her walking towards the dorm.
I walked into complete chaos, which was perfect for my plan. It wasn't set in stone, to be honest, I had no real clue what I was doing, accept I needed chaos and to make a scene. I looked at Belle, a worried expression on her face. She looked like such a little girl at that moment. I whistled, called all the girls to look at me, and announced a party for that night and told them to get on with set up. Yeah, its a Sunday afternoon, but I don't care to be quite honest. The teachers will get over it, not like anyone in 6th form goes to class Monday morning anyway, we have English, and now its nearing the end of the year, teachers have pretty much given up on us.
With party planning being taken care of by Taylor and Chelsea this time, it meant Belle and I got to relax for the afternoon. I usually plan the parties since I'm Head Girl. But another perk of being Head Girl? I can make other people do it if I don't wunna. So Belle and I sat in the common room most of the afternoon and watched movies on the massive TV Flash had somehow managed to get for us, illegally no doubt.
There was no one else in the common room, they were all too excited about the party, and a chance to let loose on a Sunday night isn't experienced too much, even here. No doubt they were all choosing outfits and such. Being boring, girly girls!
Belle and I sat on the couch and cuddled up a bit. Yeah, there's like 10 chairs in here but whatever. We decided to watch 'The Hurt Locker'. It came highly recommended from Andrea. We should have known better, though, that girl loves movies full of blood and gross scenes. Belle and I, not so much.
Belle was actually quite squirmy during the movie. It was better to watch than the movie itself. Every time it showed something gross, she would move closer and bury her head in my shoulder so she didn't have to look. I just sat there laughing happily.
"Worst. Movie. Ever." Belle started complaining when it was over.
"You kidding? You hardly even watched any of it Belle!" She had spent most of it with her head tucked into my shoulder whingeing about how much she hates horror movies. "It wasn't a horror movie, just a war movie."
"It was disgusting. I cant believe Andrea told us to watch it! Lets watch something nice now! How about..."
"How bout we go get ready for this party? Its gunna start soon we should probably be there since I announced it. You going to dance with me tonight, Belle?"
"Of course I will!" Belle beamed as she walked out of the room to go and get ready.
A party was my idea for how to let the girls find out bout Belle and I. I figure, if we dance together enough and turn up the flirting, bets will fly and they will all kinda assume. Also, I may or may not have got Polly to put some money on a few of the bets for me under her name, so I will make a lot of money if this goes to plan.
Belle POV :)
I left from watching that movie to go and find Andrea and have a talk to her about what kinda movies I like and dislike. Again. This has happened before, but she never really changed what kinda movies she tells me to watch, "Maybe I should stop listening to her. But maybe, if we weren't watching such gross movies, Kel wouldn't cuddle me to her when I'm scared. So maybe I should be thanking Andrea" I successfully confused myself again, doesn't seem to be very hard these days, so I decided that instead of talking I'd get ready for the party. It should be a good one.
I dressed extra carefully, with my promise of dancing with Kelly in mind. I put on my best, most St Trinian like uniform. The one with the slightly shorter skirt, the really fitted shirt, lip gloss, and my favourite heels. Oh, and my school tie. I love my tie it's the best accessory ever.
I decided to be 'fashionably late' to the party, so I could really make an entrance, turn some heads, all that rubbish people are meant to care about. I only cared about turning one head tonight. And it certainly turned. As I walked into the room, I could see her eyes taking in my clothing, noticing the subtle changed I'd made since 45 minutes ago. A few other people looked up as well, but no one I really cared about tonight. A few others also noticed that Kelly and I just looked at each other for what felt like ages, and I could see them starting to make bets on us and whether anything interesting would happen tonight between 'the best friends' as we are called.
Finally I seemed to regain my senses and walked straight over to the bar and asked for something strong. "Yes, 100% Trinski will do just fine." I had no clue what I'd just agreed to drink, but Vodka isn't usually too bad. Kelly was walking over to me, probably to collect on her dance, so I grabbed my drink and walked out to meet her somewhere in the middle of the crowd.
We pretty much danced the night away, getting closer and closer, dances becoming more and more intimate as the night wore on. The younger kids were put to bed at about 1 or 2 by Auntie, I mean Miss Fritton, but the 6th formers, both upper and lower, were allowed to party till we drop. Literally.
By the end of the night, I think it was pretty obvious to any observers that Kelly and I had become perhaps more than best friends. Taylor and Andrea just said "Told you so" to each other, and smiled and had a friendly chat to me while Polly had quite a serious conversation with Kel. All I heard was something about there only being 4 weeks left so be careful, and that shes happy for us and that we are happy finally.
Auntie came over to us and hugged us both to her and said her congratulations, and how proud she is of me. It really made everything seem so much better hearing her say she was proud of me, it's not like Daddy sent compliments my way... Ever. So, it seems almost all of the school knew about Kelly's and my feelings, accept for ourselves. Funny how that happens.
So the Hurt Locker is a movie i watched a while ago with a friend, and he loved it but i totally didnt enjoy it. It was about war, and was fairly gross. So yeah. Review pleaseeeee coz i really would love it and you will enjoy writing it.