~Chapter 4~

Hi, sorry it's taken so long, learning for exams and stuff. Next chapter will be up whenever… Not making any promises! Sorry again, enjoy. Orit x

They had been walking for just over 20 minutes now, minus the little stop to Aldi's, and Sammy's headache was starting to return no thanks to Orit. April started to hum the tune to army of two by Olly Murs, as they turned the corner that lead directly to the school entrance.

This was it.

"You ready?" said Sammy nervously in her cute little accent.

"Ready as I'll ever be" replied Orit not so certainly. She wanted to do this for her friend, but that didn't make her any less terrified.

April gently pulled the handle of the door down, trying to be as quite as possible, and held the door open for Sammy and Orit, following on after them. They tiptoed silently along the halls of the school.

Step by step they made their way across the school hallway, pausing before each classroom door, peering in cautiously to check for teachers inside and then carrying on their way once they saw the rooms were empty.

They turned the corner onto the corridor with the staffroom in when suddenly Mr. Tracini was right in front of them.

"And what arrrreee yous 3 doing here at this time of night ehh?" he said almost in a drunken state.

"erm… we were just leaving actually. Had a meeting with the teachers you see." Lied April easily.

"You aren't leaving if I have anything to do with it." Mr. Tracini said stumbling over his words and trying to block the hallway. "And don't try to get your friends to get me out the way, I'll just block all of them too."

April and Sammy looked at each other and rolled their eyes, used to Mr Tracini's drunken ways. He always tried to block them in the hallway for some reason; it seemed to be some sort of fun game to him. Orit (who had always been the more manly one of the group, at the start they even thought she was a boy) quickly gave him a punch on the arm and a kick in the crotch for good measure and walked around him, Sammy and April following on; stepping over him lying in a ball on the floor, in pain.

They finally reached the staffroom and April took it upon herself to check inside the room, with her big searching eyes. She scanned the whole room and then turned back to Sammy and Orit.

"Its just Coppin, Hay and Brady (and Fifi the school sheep) left in there. I reckon Coppin leaves soon and that leaves Hay and Brady. The test papers are in the cabinet on the left hand side, we have to wait for them all to leave and see where Brady leaves the key for it."

Now it was all a matter of waiting. They turned back to go into the classroom a few metres behind them, not wanting to risk Mr Tracini getting up and seeing them there but Mr Tracini was gone. Clearly too drunk to know what was going on he'd got up and left to god knows where. Oh well. Wasn't their problem.

XOXOXOXOXOXO

Hazel smiled gratefully at Laura for the help, and took the little bag of salt with her to the bathroom. Laura went and started making the food, whistling as she did so.

"Laura hurry up, you've been in there for ages!" Moaned Hazel through the door of the toilet.

"One minute Hazel, I haven't pooed all day, give me a chance!" Laura screamed back. For gods sake. Laura was getting fed up, every day she tried to poo and every day she got interrupted. Can't a woman poo in peace?!

"Well maybe if you'd wear the butt plug I gave you, you wouldn't need to poo as much!" Hazel responded slightly annoyed.

Hazel was getting impatient, she needed to pee and also her knee was killing her. Plus Becca had just texted her from upstairs saying she had a hair emergency- apparently it was so big it reached to each end of the room. Talk about exaggeration much.

Becca was getting so frustrated because she had a date that she was late for. She had started to talk to someone online and tonight was the night she was finally going to meet her. The persons name was 'SlutCity' and this sounded so erotic and exciting to Becca she just had to click on their profile and talk. All of that had led to this.

"HAZZZEELLLL! COME ON I'M GOING TO BE LATE AND THERE IS NO WAY I AM GOING ON A DATE LOOKING LIKE THIS!" screamed Becca at the top of her voice from upstairs.

Hazel hesitantly made her way up the stairs, not sure if she was making the right decision in doing so.

"JAYSUS THAT'S BAD."

And suddenly "Ow! Yikes! Ouch! Becca STAP!"

Becca was throwing everything she could find at Hazel, but stopped soon after she ran out of objects to throw.

"What the hell was that for!?" screamed Hazel angrily, rubbing her arm.

"I didn't need the comment Hazel. I'm stressed enough as it is. Now HELP ME."

"Okay okay, hang on. Let me sit down, my knee is kinda hurting in case you hadn't realised. Now pass me the straighteners and let me see what I can do to your dinosaurs nest."

That earned Hazel another slap on her arm; she was sure that tomorrow there would be a bruise there.

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Slurp slurp slurp.

Miss Coppin was slurping down her tea. Slowly. So slow it seemed to April, Sammy and Orit that she was doing it on purpose. Almost as if she knew they were there, waiting for her to leave.

"I think that's everything I had to discuss with you today. So if there's nothing else…?" Mr Brady ended the meeting.

"Coolio! Best be off then." said Miss Coppin, slurping down the rest of her tea and picking up her bag. "See you tomorrow Brendan, Ste."

April, Sammy and Orit quickly rushed to the classroom and hid there for a few seconds whilst Miss Coppin walked past and then went back to the staff room listening in.

They were here now; they might as well get some decent gossip to spread whilst they were there.

"Steven." said Mr Brady gruffly.

"Yeah?" replied Mr Hay.

"Your name is Steven."

"I know that Brendan. What's your point?"

"My point is why that teacher insists on calling you Ste. That's not a proper name."

"Oh shut up, Bren. You know you love having your own special name for me." Steven smiled a small smile and began to walk over to Brendan.

He towered over him sitting in his chair, and slowly sat himself down in Brendan's lap.

"Don't. Not here." Brendan whispered

"Why not? You know you love it."

"Hollie could come back in any minute knowing her. Remember last time? She already suspects something, we can't risk it. You know we would both lose our jobs."

"Blaa Blaa Blaa. All I hear is boring coming from your mouth. And I know that your mouth is able to do so much better things then that, so come on. Give in now, you know your bound to any moment."

Steven's hand began to undo Brendan's buttons one by one, making his way subtly down to his crotch.

That was enough for the 3 girls to see. They had been holding their breath since the moment Miss Coppin had left, and were in complete and utter shock.

Mr Brady and Mr Hay were having a secret relationship!?

More importantly- Mr Brady was...GAY!?

No way.

And how much did Miss Coppin really know about all this?

It was too much to take in at that point, but at that moment they heard Mr Brady say lets go, so they made like a tree and ran into the classroom again.

As soon as the coast was clear they quickly ran to the cabinet which was fortunately left open and found the correct papers and got out of there in a flash.

Well, they'd certainly got their juicy gossip they had wanted.