Hey guys! Sorry its been a while my internets been down :/ Heres the next chapter co written :) Enjoy, Megan xx - Rachel was in a pleasant conversation with a couple members of staff and had all but forgotten about her argument with Danielle, until Paul tapped her on the shoulder, interruption her conversion. "Mrs, is it true?" He asked, innocently. "Is what true, Paul?" Rachel asked, smiling back at him. "That your husband pays for it too?" He asked, hastily trying not to blush. "I beg your pardon?" Rachel asked, astonished. Not believing that she was actually hearing this. "That's what Danielle's been telling everyone, Mrs." He told her. Rachel's blood cursed threw he vains like wide fire and pounded in her ears. Not saying a word, Rachel got out of her seat and stormed up to the back of the coach like a woman processed. "You alright, Mrs Mason?" Danielle sniggered, laughing at her own amusement. "Have you got something to say to me Miss Harker? And my surname isn't Mason as you danm well know." Rachel asked, Having to take a deep breath to stop herself from her temper and that took everything inside her. "I don't know what your talking about m Mrs." She smirked, knowing exactly what she was talking about. "You know exactly what I'm talking about Miss Harker." Rachael almost yelled back, causing her to unwrittenly to grab the attention of everyone on the coach "So what if I did tell we everyone who'd listen that your that sad that even your own husband has to pay you? Well you know what they say once a whore always a whore. What are you going to do about it? Oh wait yeah that's right, you can't do anything about it, can you?" Danielle laughed in her headteachers face. Alesha Dillon was Danielle''s best friend and was sitting beside her like they always do, and after hearing what het 'best friend' said to their headteacher even she was distusted at her. " Dan babes, there's no need for that. That's well out of order, you can't go around saying stuff like that." She told her. " Who's side are you on? I'm meant to be your best friend and your taking that sluts side? Some best friend you are!" Danielle yelled. " What do you expect when you speak to people like that. There was absolutely no need for that yet you still felt compelled to do it anyway. What is the matter with you?. Alesha yelled back at her. Danielle shot out of her seat, grabbing her stuff. Some best friend you are, stay away from me." She hissed at her. " Where do you think your going?. Rachel asked, Danielle still being her responsible even if she didn't like it. "I'm getting off!" Danielle yelled back in the headteachers face. "Danielle, don't be silly, you can't get off the coach is still moving." Rachel tried to calmly explain. " You don't dare touch me, now get out of my way!" She hissed. " At the end of the day your still my responsibility as much as I don't like it that is the way it is, so therefore no I won't get out of your way." Rachel told her. " Ok, let's all calm down." Kim tried to defuse the situation. "Was I talking to you?" Danielle asked her. "There's no need for that man. Who do you think you are? Because daddy's got a bit of money, you think your a cut above the rest of us nah man your exactly like us. Under the false nails and make-up. Your just like us. And that kills you, doesn't it?" Bolton spoke up for the first time in Rachel's defence, not really meaning what he said earlier or how he behaved. " Your wrong, why would I want to hang around a bunch of scanks like you lot? Now I said move! " She yelled, turning back to Rachael "Move!" She yelled " No, I'm not moving, like I've said weather I like it or not your still my responsibility at the end of the day. Now sit back down." Rachel told her. " And I said move!" Danielle yelled back. "No, I won't move." Rachel calmly told her. " I SAID MOVE!" Danielle screamed, pushing her headteacher out of the way. Rachel's cries caused the driver to startle awake, not having time to react. He lost control of the coach. All you saw was bodies being hauled everywhere, blood chilling screens and then the coach on its roof. Smoke coming from the engine ans the wheels still spinning. But the most haunting thing of all that sent shivers down anyone's spine- was the deadly silence and the sight of battered and broken bodies of the teachers and pupils alike.