Two Nights ago…

"Fritton, your late home" Kelly smirked.

"As are you Jones" Annabelle whipped right back. They were both in the car park, Kelly getting out of her sports car and Annabelle had just walked from down the road.

"Nice bike ride?" Kelly slammed her door.

"Splendid, nice drive?" She gritted her teeth and went to ruffle her hair.

"Wonderful" Kelly grabbed 'Belles arm. "Thanks for asking. Love the helmet hair by the way although judging by the marks on your face it's a little tight. Wait? Why would you need a full face helmet for a push bike 'Belle?" Kelly leaned in close; Fritton was so busted." The windswept look is good on you as well" She breathed that last sentence in Annabelle's ear, making her twitch and push Kelly back. She ruffled her hair and remained calm, Kelly could smell fear, Kelly was the alpha here. "I was on my pushbike Kel. Chill" Annabelle tried to make a swift exit. "Polly, how is that new security perimeter around the outside road coming? What's that, it was done yesterday? Brilliant, see you." As Kelly's phone clicked shut Annabelle winced. "You're the away team in this match 'Fritton. Home side has advantage remember." She tapped Annabelle on the ass as she went by clutching a crate of this evenings party booze. As Kelly entered the building she heard a yell. "BUSTED AGAIN! JESUS FRITTON" Annabelle was cursing herself outside then walked calmly in. "Kelly, alright I lied, I went to take my motorcycle test and to have a ride and have been sneaking out to have private lessons at night with a friend. Is that so bad? Its not like I'm playing with explosives!" She hung her head feeling a great weight lift from her shoulders. Kelly did that confident giggle of hers. "'Belle, Flash told me everything. That walnut is easier to crack than you."

"I Resent that" Annabelle huffed, her old snooty nature rearing its ugly head for a second. "HEY! How does Flash know anything?"

"He was under orders. Look as the head girls…." For gods sake Kelly, you have a boyfriend. "Apprentice, you have to be careful."

"Well, all you do is behave like you THINK you're a badass" She placed her hand on her hips

"No doll. I AM a badass" She giggled and began to walk the crate to the hall, she stopped to look round her eyes looking up Annabelle ,beaming her a smile "Party tonight, you passing your test is a good enough reason." She carried the crate through to the hall. Annabelle was left in a daze, that smile and that giggle and damn, that BADASS. Now though she had an appointment with a certain geek and a certain blabber mouth man.

"POLLY!" She went to crash through the door but it was open and Polly sat behind her desk.

"What's up Annabelle, I'm busy" She was typing furiously.

"Can't you give me a break? I gave you an amount of money to slow production of the outside road security cameras!"

"Kelly gave me a heftier amount to speed up production, Sorry Annabelle; she's always on step ahead. Now shoo. I have a business meeting with an… Accountant." Before Annabelle could ask the Chavs had her I their area asking for opinions and the emos had her moving their beds with them. The first years were placing bets, but no one seemed to know what they were about.

"FLASH! You are in love with Kelly I get it, but dropping me in the shit that was low." She sauntered into the Trinski factory, almost drunk from the fumes.

"Now, 'Belle, she's my woman righ'? I can't be seen betrayin' er" His hands moved wildly as he expressed himself and his eyes darting for the nearest exit of excuse. Annabelle opened her mouth as Flash raised his hands. "righ' Annabelle, we'll cut a deal yeah? You forgive me an' I won't tell Kell wear you hide your bike?"

"Alright Flash, But I swear if I get let down one more time today. You'll get it first since you're not a St Trinian…" She spun round and slammed down the garage door hard.

"So Flash baby" Kelly appeared from the behind his car. "Annabelle has a bike?" She licked her lips and pushed him against the counter. "K..kell, I …didn' say that." The two women he was scared of most in the world on opposite sides of a problem. He was loyal to Kelly, his woman. But Annabelle had friends with money, not to mention she had that accurate powerhouse hockey shot.