Cecilia Pov
I wait till my dad left then enter his office perching on the end of the desk. I grab a piece of paper and write each rule down.
"First step" I say to Dylan. "Is breaking each and every single of these rules"
"You do know it involves you"
"So long as it gets you gone"
"Touché"
"And break the school rules too, we have to be through" Chelsea bounce's into the office. "You know I think he would have to join our club" Chelsea says to me.
"Yeah I think he will, get Starr to talk to Freddie"
"Hang on" Dylan interrupts us. "Why will I have to?"
"It's all about breaking rules that is why"
"This is going to be so much fun" Chelsea claps her hands together. "So what date we angling towards?"
"I don't get this" Starr says walking in. "How will breaking these rule's get him home?"
"Because he got kicked out of the Anderson's and so he was sent here, so if he get's kicked out of here-" I explain.
"Wouldn't he go to another family?" Starr interrupts.
"I am here you know" Dylan injects.
"Dylan shut up and Starr let me finish" I say in my scolding voice that shut both of them up. "The Anderson's are going to offer to take him back which means he'll be home"
"And how exactly are they going to offer to take him back?"
"They kicked him out because he fucked their daughter only because she told them so when in actual fact he didn't" Starr starts to say something but stops when I give her the look. "So we find some dish on her and we threaten her and then she'll tell her family and well persuade them to take him back that would help"
"But first we have to get him kicked out of this place"
"Exactly"
"I'll find out the dish on her" Dylan
"No it will be a joint effort and the clubs your be amazed at what we can do" Chelsea says.
"So operation get Dylan home is underway" Starr grinned.
"We need another name so people wont know about it" I say.
"How about OGDH, you know the initials" Dylan offers
"What?" We all say in ausion.
"What's the problem with it?" Dylan whines.
"Because people would ask us what it means that's why" I tell him.
"Banana" Starr offers.
"Why that?" I ask her.
"It's my favourite fruit" Starr shrugs.
"Does it really matter what it is?" Dylan asks.
I shake my head.
"Banana then"
"Let's shake on it, in our own way of course" Starr put her hand in. Me and Chelsea followed suit, Dylan raises an eyebrow but put his hand on mine anyway.
"Operation banana is underway" We raise our hands high in the air.