Chapter 1
~*~At the school~*~
"So girls," concluded Mr.Kreskin, getting up from his desk, and walking over to the 2 teens that had their heads down. "You have 1 week to complete this for me. I am disappointed that you felt you were to good to give back to your community. I know your good students. But unless you want to be in this school again next year, you had better have this completed. Have a good day"
Walking out of the classroom, he slammed the door behind him.
Kellee spoke up first. "what an asshole" she muttered. "but at least he didn’t call our parents."
Then smiling cruelly at Stacey she said, "Oops! Sorry! You DON’T have ANY parents!" snorting she grabbed her books and walked out of the classroom.
Stacey sighed. Gathering her own books, she slowly made her way out of the classroom. Why does she have to be so cruel? Stacey thought, as she felt the tears spring to her eyes. I hate her so much!!
" HEY GIIGGLES!! WUZ UP??" yelled a senior as he walked by.
Forcing a smile she chirped out a reply. " Hey Joe! Just coming out of detention?" she asked.
Nodding and laughing he said, "The story of my life. What are you still doing here? It’s like 4:30!!"
Shrugging, she kept walking. Stopping in front of her locker, she began to open the lock.
"AHHH!!!!" she yelped as a parade of old lunches and tests, came flying at her face. Rummaging through the trash, she grabbed her bag and homework.
Instead of cramming all the crap back into her locker, she slammed her locker shut and started to walk away. Grabbing her car keys out of her purse, she began to slowly walk by the guidance office to see what was posted about community service.
Kellee went by. Make an effort, Stacey told herself. "Hey Kellee! You wanna check out what they got on community service?"
Kellee backed up and sneered. "Yeah right Stacey. Are you crazy? Do you think I am actually going to work on a Saturday? I intend to work on my tan!" she said, and glared at her.
Stacey rolled her eyes. "When are you going to get it done then?"
Kellee started to laugh. "Who cares?" Then she began to walk away.
"Bitch" Stacey muttered.
Kellee stopped dead in her tracks and whirled around. "WHAT??!!!" she screeched walking back over. "WHO’S the bitch? I don’t think it would be me!!! Whos the one who made every body vote for her for prom queen huh? WHO?! NOT me!"
Stacey rolled her eyes. " I didn’t make anybody vote. And YOU," she continued, pointing her finger, "are the one who told the prom commitee that I was on anti-depressants. And then their was the story that I slept with the principle. What is your problem? Why do you hate me so much?" She screeched, starting to get really upset.
Kellee
glared and walked away. Sighing she made a right turn and headed
out to the parking lot.
~*~At the studios~*~
"Alright guy!" screeched Linda the BSB new manager.
" Don’t you dare book ANYTHING for this
Saturday....uh...tomorrow, because you have a date with garbage.
Looking around the conference table she realized that only kevin
was listening.
"Really Linda? I think Shirly Mansen is kinda hot!" he said grinning. Shooting him an evil look, she looked at the other guys expectantly.
Nick and Brian were playing with gameboys, AJ was listening to his CD player and smoking, Howie was reading the paper.
"Hello? Nick? Brian? Howie? AJ?" she yelled as she walked over and grabbed the 2 gameboys.
"HEY!" they shouted.
Making her way over to Aj she ripped the head phones off, and ground out his butt. "NO SMOKING!!!!!!!" she shrieked.
Calmly, he put the rest of the pack away. She looked expectantly at Howie who put the paper down hastily.
Clearing her throat she calmly began. "Now as I was saying, you have a date with garbage tomorrow. It would make you look real good in front of the media. You just have to go clean up a little park. It won’t kill you. And, NO COMPLAINTS" she said looking pointedly at Nick.
He threw his hands up in the air. " I didn’t even say anything! Although it does suck" he added, whining.
Brian hit him on the arm. "listen up mama’s boy. Your gonna actually have to get dirty. I know its hard, but try to cope."
Nick glared at him, and crossed his arms over his chest. " I do to have to work! I have to cut the grass!"
Brian started to laugh nastlily. "yeah right! You probably pay someone to do it. And its a freakin RIDING lawn mower."
Nick jumped up. "I DO NOT!!!" he hollered.
Looking Nick straight in the eye, Kevin cleared his throat. Nick glanced at him nervously.
"Nick" he said softly. "shut up"
Nick groaned. " But I-..."
" I SAID SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!"bellowed Kevin.
Nick at down again, his cheeks pink.
Brian began to snicker. Linda began to talk again. " I’m really counting on all of you. Its vital that everyone participates."
Getting up from the table the guys made their way over to the door.
"Hey Lin?" AJ asked, on his way out. "Are you coming?"
She laughed, her cheeks red. "Hell no! I got a hair appointment!"