Annabelle POV

After about twenty minutes of bickering, we arrive near Kelly's famous nightclub. We had to walk abit, apparently Kelly wanted to surprise Kelis, I suppose creeping up on her would stop her from running off again. Being the great spy she is, Kelly pokes her head around the corner of the building to see if the cost is clear, clear from what I don't really know. Then we can hear a voice chatting away, I recognise that voice. I've heard it somewhere before, the names on the tip of my tongue.

"I'd be delighted Charles, give Camilla my love won't you," The voice says in an arrogant tone that seems suit it, then there's a sharp intake of breath and laughter. It's Kelis laughing, I'm sure of it. Even though I can't see what's happening I know something is wrong because Kelly's body tenses,

"You stupid girl," The voice says again,

"You stupid man," Kelis says, mocking his voice,

"I could easily pull this trigger, if I had done that years ago to your mother I could have saved myself this hassle,"

"Like I said before, you stupid man. Which idiot would chose disgraced sir over murdering sir?"

"Gag her Peters, I've had enough of her voice," He lazily said, then there was a yelp of pain, "what now Peters?"

"She bit me," A voice moaned, I had to hold back a snigger,

"Now listen here little Miss Fritton and we may let you live," little Miss Fritton. It's Pomfrey. "We have delivered a letter to your darling mother Annabelle, all you need to worry about is behaving." I can imagine him smirking, why does he think that Kelis is my daughter? I suppose she's like a daughter to me but she isn't a Fritton, she is a Jones. The sound of a car boot slamming and a car speeding off tell us that we can come out of hiding, I then look into Kelly's eyes. They're scheming and blazing with a mixture of determination and pure hatred. As Taylor would say, Kelly looks pissed.

Andrea POV

I cannot believe Flash ditched us! He could have at least taken me with him instead of leaving me with Taylor, you would have thought that the chav would have mellowed in time. Every two seconds it's 'Is we there yet?', if it wasn't for Kelly I would have left that chav in Spain. Even though she moans, has terrible grammar, acts like a two year old, gives me verbal abuse, always looks to pick a fight... Where was I? Oh yes, her skills do come in handy, she's perfect at pick pocketing, hot-wiring and mugging. If it wasn't for her skills we would still be stuck in Spain, thankfully we are back in England. Thank god it isn't hot here!

We've, well Taylor has, hot wired a car and are travelling back to St Trinians to face Kelly. Hopefully she won't be too angry with us, after all it was Flash who ditched us! It will be a miracle if I even survive the trip back to the school, Taylor's got her rap crap on. I can tell you this, my ear drums are bleeding! You can barely make out the lyrics because they get said that fast, I suppose that's a good thing. What I want to know is why people actually buy songs that have stupid lyrics in them, who would actually buy a song about slang? Apparently Taylor would. I wonder what 'bredrin' means.

On our way down to St Trinians we see a suspicious car drive in front of us, it's almost a spy car. Thinking that this would be the perfect time to call Kelly, I pull out my phone and dial her number. After two rings she picks up, "Hello," Uh oh, she sounds angry,

"Hey," I answer nervously, "Kelis sort of got away from us, Flash ditched us so we've had to make our own back to England,"

"I know, Kelis saw him on her travels,"

"She went back?" I say in disbelief, surely she wouldn't have gone back that easily,

"No, she left us a note and led us a trail. Let's just say I doubt St Trinians will be able to go to the Globe again," Her voice is full of humour but there's still that anger in it,

"Where is she now?"

"Pomfrey's got her, but she gave him a rough time. She kicked him in the crown jewels," Kelly chuckles. My eyes then narrow onto the car in front, above the left light there's a familiar logo,

"Was the car black?" I ask,

"Yes, why?"

"Did it have the AD1 logo above the left light on the back?"

"Yes. Why Andrea?"

"Because he's in front of us."

And cue the EastEnders Duff Duff. Mr Pomfrey's now got Taylor and Andrea on his case, silly man. I think there's at least 2 more chapters left, maybe three. Depends if I can come up with more drama, how would you like a preggers Kelis?

If I managed to get from a U to a C in maths then surely you can review?