The Boy Is Mine...continued
She heard a loud SMASH and she realised it was the mirror. She picked her brush from the broken pieces of glass and swore. Her brand new brush received a big horrible dent, but when she saw the state of the mirror, she couldn't care less about the brush. Suddenly she saw the toilet's door handle turn. Rochelle's heart skipped a beat and she hid in one of the tiny individual toilets. "Elle? Rochelle darling?" said a voice. Rochelle could recognise that voice anywhere, Natasha. She was half-relieved but still angry at the thought of Natasha anyway. Then Natasha screamed at the sight of the broken mirror, and Rochelle screamed in fright at Natasha's scream. Natasha went to the far side toilets and knocked on the one Rochelle was in. "Sorry darling, I didn't think I'd hurt you in anyway." Natasha apologised and Rochelle came out of the toilet. "It should be me who's sorry Tash, I was so mad at you I broke the mirror." She admitted. Natasha nodded, "Yea I was wondering what happened with that." They started giggling and Rochelle pinched her self. How could I have said those things about Tash? They quickly got out of the way of the smashed mirror and ran out of the toilets. "What if we got caught?" Rochelle asked gasping. Natasha smiled and simply replied, "Not possible darling." And imagine Rochelle's expression when Scott seemed to pass by and embrace with Natasha. Now I know why I said all those things about Tash! Rochelle thought glumly. She turned around and was about to go back into the toilets. "Hi Rochelle!" Rochelle turned around to see Danny with a smiling face. She noticed that he was always smiling. "Hi there Danny, you seem happy." Rochelle looked at her watch and gasped, "Shouldn't you be in History? The second bell went years ago and it's your first day to add on!" Danny shrugged. "You seem to get away with it," he replied. He had a point there. "And anyway," he continued, "I got an excuse, this gay teacher was lecturing me how the corridor sign clearly said NO PUPILS ALLOWED IN THIS CORRIDOR."
Rochelle looked at the corridor that she always went in and out from. "Just say you need some staff and he'lll shut up in it?" Rochelle protested. She could tell he would be able to survive in this school. "Shall I escort you to History Madame?" Danny grinned taking his arm out. Rochelle laughed, "Ah, that's so sweet. Sure" but she paused after seeing Scott, she didn't want to make the impression she already was seeing someone, so finished her sentence quickly with a lie, "Sure I would love to except I'm gonna kinda talk privately with Tash, and I'll see in History later, k? "Oh" Danny seemed disappointed but brightened up and said cheerfully, "I'll see you in a few minutes then!" and he made his way to History. Rochelle turned around and saw that Scott had just left and Natasha was dreamily looking at him. "Shall we get out of here or should we just get out of here?" Rochelle asked Natasha. "Of course, darling. But we'll have to make up a good excuse," Natasha explained whilst walking past the double doors to a small staircase leading up to the Geography and History corridor. "WHY, why are you late!? I didn't ask HOW you were late!" screamed the history tutor, Ms. Bask, to Natasha and Rochelle. "Don't say nothing to us!" Natasha screamed back. Rochelle decided to let it rest by saying, "Okay we're sorry! Get on with the crap!" The lesson went slowly and to add on Rochelle felt as if someone was watching her all the time. When the lesson finished she was so relieved and she didn't want Scott to appear so she tugged Natasha to the toilets. "I need to comb my hair! Lets go now." Rochelle fibbed. Natasha stayed in the toilets with Rochelle combing her hair over and over again.
"Your hair is static darling, I think you should stop combing it." The second bell went and Rochelle stopped combing her hair, and got out her make-up and applied a fresh coat of lipstick and blusher on her cheeks. It was at least 5 minutes after the second bell and Rochelle knew that everyone would be in class by now and Scott wouldn't be anywhere around to create a love scene with Natasha. "Let's go," Rochelle said getting out of the toilet. Natasha shook her head and mumbled, "Why choose in between lessons to apply your make-up?" "Easy Tash," Rochelle replied, "English is next and the teacher is safe, he lets us off!" Natasha was happy with the answer. "Yea but what about break? Couldn't you put it on then?" Natasha added. "It'll be too crowded, know what I mean?" Rochelle said. Natasha shrugged and whinged, "Yea but I wanna to see Scott!" Rochelle smiled, Exactly! she thought. They entered the English classroom and Mr. Waswere smiled, "Hi girls. Take a seat, we are doing drama today and we were just going down to the hall." They nodded in approval. "That's cool," Natasha said to herself. "Alright, we need five groups with 6 people each." Mr. Waswere shouted over the echoing noise in the Hall. "Rochelle, Natasha, Dean, Danny, Gina, Charlene! You're one group, this should be interesting." Dean was looking around at his group and he suddenly cried out, "Yo, Yo, listen up. We are the most popular group, we are gonna win!" everyone laughed at the little dance Dean made out of his speech.You could always rely on Dean to make you laugh and you could always rely on him to punch you and make you cry. When Mr. Waswere finished picking groups, he explained: " This'll be a laugh, because I want one boy to have oh I can't explain.
Let me have a demo group." He looked around and pointed to Rochelle. "Your group will be the demo, Rochelle, you have a boyfriend" Mr. Waswere got Dean by the shoulders and continued. "Dean is your boyfriend in this play, and Natasha and Danny, you are a couple. Charlene and Gina you sit and watch=" Everyone started laughing " No, only joking, Charlene, is extras and you do everything that's spare. Gina you're director. This is how the story goes. Rochelle doesn't like Dean any more and she's got her eyes set on Danny." He began making hand motions and closing his eyes like he always did when he talked. "Right, Rochelle becomes so desperate that she decides to go to Danny to share her feelings, Gina, you should decide how this goes. Then the director makes it up from there. 20 minutes on this one! GO!" The hall was filled with laughter and shouts. Gina constructed an excellent play and everyone was a sport and did what they had to. Rochelle's part was quite strong and she was a bit unsure but decided to join in. "If Gina directed The Geeks play, they would never do what she said," Natasha said. "I know what you mean Tash, I really wanna see their crap one!" They started giggling, when Mr. Waswere called everyone to attention. First up were The Geeks. The class clapped unenthusiastically at the end of their boring original play. Now it was Gina's group, Dean stood up first then slowly so did Rochelle Danny seemed happy about the play and he calmly went to his place. Natasha started next to Danny with her arm on his shoulder and Rochelle was just opposite Dean. "What's wrong baby? Wanna go out tonight?" Dean said trying not to laugh. A few people cracked up and Mr. Waswere warned them not to laugh. "No Dean, I um have homework," Dean looked doubtful to make the play seem more realistic. Everyone was watching closely, waiting. The scene =
focused on Natasha and Danny this time.