After a really long day at school, Stacy finally arrived home. She loosened her sleek black tie and dropped her bag onto her grey carpet. She felt so mentally exhausted from all the yelling and screaming. After pealing her uniform off, she made sure to fold it neatly. She decided to put on her pink Victoria's Secret robe which was the most favourite robe she owned then rushed into her bathroom, performing her daily skincare routine. First, she splashed her face with some cold water which started helping her feel a lot calmer then she squeezed some of her tea tree foaming facewash onto her palm and started massaging her face with it. She could feel the coolness surrounding her face which was very pleasant to feel then she scrubbed her face with some nspa which smelled of raspberries and helped get rid of all the dead skin. To finish off she smeared some of her Neutrogena visibly clear wash mask and splashed water right onto her face afterwards. In the end, she made sure to dab her face with her pink face towel. Her face felt so soft and clean. She absolutely loved the feeling!
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After all of that, she knew that it was finally time to FaceTime Jenna. She plopped onto her bed, grabbing her rose gold iPhone "Hey, I'm back from school. How was your first day? Tell me everything!" Stacy gushed, excitement was clear in her eyes. At that time Jenna was just about to leave for school.
"I loved it! Everyone was so nice to me and I've already made so many friends." Jenna replied.
"Yeah, I can totally relate." Stacy expressed her sarcasm. "I'm so happy for you." She smiled.
"My new school is so big plus they have high school musical lockers here." Jenna described.
"Really, that's so cool and what about the school cheerleading?" Stacy asked.
Jenna widened her mouth giving the biggest grin. "Guess who got into the cheerleading squad?"
"You got into the cheerleading squad? On the first day? Congratulations!" Stacy clapped her hands together, cheerfully.
"Thanks. I was literally informed half an hour before the tryout. I was so nervous. There were literally so many things happening in just one day. It was kind of bizarre." Jenna described.
"I always knew you were a cheerleader at heart." Stacy winked.
"Nah! I'm only doing it to feel closer with you." She informed.
"Really?" She was surprised.
"Yeah!" Jenna nodded.
"Wow, you truly are an amazing friend." She appreciated it with a huge smile on her face.
"Yeah, I know." Jenna agreed to show some sass as both girls bursted into laughter.
"What colour is the cheerleading outfit." Stacy couldn't help but ask.
"It's blue." Jenna described.
"Like Riverdale," Stacy questioned.
"No, a bit different," Jenna answered. "Also there's this really cute guy called James, he's really nice and.... yeah," Jenna said blushing.
"And... Yah." Stacy mocked her best friend in a high pitched voice. "Ohhh, are you suggesting that you have a crush?" Stacy asked with a smug smirk appearing on the corner of her lips.
"I hope not! I heard he's a player. And I'm his new target, according to the girls and the entire school. I still can't work out my feelings for him but at the same time I don't want to." Jenna explained breathlessly.
"Okay... Jenna, whatever you do, don't fall for a player! Just don't do it. Okay? I don't want you to get hurt." Stacy advised.
"Like you know anything about players?" Jenna rolled her eyes.
"Of course I do. My dad used to be one of them." Stacy shrugged calmly while Jenna spat out the remaining water from her mouth back into the glass she was holding. Which caused Stacy to burst into laughter. "Yeah, I forgot to mention that one."
Jenna was suddenly alarmed "Wait! How's everything with-"
"My mum left this morning. My dad is home now because he's innocent and before you ask I'm fine. I don't want to talk about it and I'm done crying about it." Stacy strictly informed while carrying loads of pain in her chest.
Jenna responded with a sympathetic smile. "Anyway, how was your day?" She quickly changed the subject.
"Fine." Stacy simply lied looking down at her crossed legs, trying to hide her face along with her emotions. "No, it's not." Her subconscious mocked.
"Stacy?" Jenna raised an eyebrow, knowing that her best friend sucked at lying.
"You know... Amber being Amber." The vulnerability laced through Stacy's voice tugging at Jenna's heart.
"She's in your classes!" Jenna exclaimed.
"Sadly," Stacy replied, sounding miserable.
"Oh, God." Jenna was at loss for words, understanding her best friend's struggle. "Remember, you're strong. You can go through anything." Jenna comforted.
"Thanks." Stacy appreciated with a small smile. "But at least, your day sounds pretty awesome. Sounds like you're having so much fun." Stacy admired.
"Yeah but I'm finding the work hard though because what we do here is completely different to what you do there," Jenna explained.
"Hmm... I understand; just keep practising and you'll get there plus you're a really bright student." Stacy advised.
"Thank you." Jenna appreciated.
"So... Is there a guy in your school who's my type," Stacy asked Jenna, changing the topic. Then, instantly Daniel suddenly popped up in Jenna's mind.
"Actually, Yah." Jenna conformed.
"Who is it?" Stacy asked impatiently.
"Hold on," Jenna replied as she searched up the school website to show Stacy a picture of Daniel. She knew that Daniel would definitely be in the basketball team pictures. As soon as she found one of his pictures, she showed it to Stacy.
In the picture, there were a group of boys and one of them specifically stood out to Stacy the most. It was Daniel! The guy in the middle, the best looking guy in the picture in Stacy's opinion. Where he looked like he was in charge of the whole team. He was so chiselled and his biceps looked amazing. Stacy's heart fell when she observed his dark brown hair and puppy brown eyes.
"Which one is it?" Stacy asked, really wishing that Jenna was talking about the guy she saw.
"Which one do you think?" Jenna hinted.
"The one in the middle..." Stacy revealed.
"Yah, Haha," Jenna admitted. Stacy was definitely impressed by how much her best friend knew her.
"So tell me about his personality because I don't just want a pretty boy," Stacy demanded with a sassy tone as she flicked her perfectly straight hair.
"Oh he's a great person, he's really nice, and confident, his jokes are really funny, he even makes the teachers laugh plus he's one of those cool jocks. He's like your Peter Kavinsky. Jenna described as Stacy admired every single description of him. She had never met a guy like him before. Plus all the guys in her grade were cocky and disrespectful, they had this reputation of bringing people down and the jokes they made were deeply offensive. They weren't even funny.
With Jenna, Stacy could never stay quiet but when it's someone from school. She is always clueless on what to say, maybe it's because they don't make her feel comfortable like Jenna does.
"Slam!" Bella's locker shut unexpectedly by a hand she vividly recognized. Bella shifted her eyes towards Delilah, crossing her arms and expecting her to say something."Okay B you know, what's coming but I have to ask. Are you okay?" Delilah concerned, lowering her chin while raising her perfectly shaped eyebrows."Yah! I'm fine." Bella tried to prance away after slamming her locker close but Delilah grabbed her wrist, stopping her."Wait! At least talk to me about this." Delilah insisted."Talk about what?" Bella rolled her eyes at Delilah trying her best to hide her emotions.Delilah exhaled a deep breath then began "You're afraid, aren't you? Afraid that James will now run after Jenna-""That's bullshit," Bella mumbled looking down at her trendy shoes."No, it's not," Delilah argued. "You liked the attention-""And you don't." Bella interrupted again."Liked receiving attention from James. James in particular." Delil
"Beep, beep." Stacy's alarm repeated at 7:00 am in the morning as she chucked it across her pink bedroom, due to her intense sleep as always. Typical Stacy.Just minutes later, she managed to get up and changed her silky, soft lilac nightly into her ridiculous uniform.She really wished that Amber would be nice to her today at least for once. I mean... How hard can it be? In fact, the only time Amber was nice to Stacy was back in 7th grade when she complimented Stacy's natural bronzed skin saying that she wanted to be her colour. Back then, Amber showed off her pale skin and natural curly brown hair which suited her a lot more.Afterwards, she gently combed her long black hair the clasped her rose gold watch around her thin wrist."Meow," Tom demanded Stacy to serve him food. Tom was a very demanding cat who only preferred eating the most expensive cat food, British Banquet. He always had a gru
"Next up is Daniel and his group." Miss Close announced. Everyone had to do a presentation on Cold War. Unlike Daniel, Jenna worked independently even though she was supposed to be in his group but later she found out that working independently gave more marks. She idiotically left them last minute and rushed all the work for her presentation. She felt so dumb for not choosing to be in a group after seeing that everyone was in a group, except for her.Daniel and his group stood up in front of everyone in the class and started explaining about the Cold War and its effects of it. Jenna was amazed by how confident Daniel was. Daniel spoke with such passion with expressive hand gestures. While, others were standing behind him, backing up everything he said. Leadership was clearly in his blood. People couldn't take their eyes off of him while listening so attentively. Daniel's confidence was intimidating and nerve-wrac
"A pep what?" Miss Carson asked as she wrinkled her forehand while narrowing her eyes down at Stacy. Miss Carson was this middle-aged, squeaky clean kind of teacher who was all about making things right. Stacy swore, that she was the older and more mature version of Betty Cooper."A pep rally," Stacy confirmed while giving Miss Carson a heartwarming smile. She couldn't help but try and arrange one in her school after Jenna mentioned it to her last night."What is it?" Miss Carson questioned as she tucked in her delicate brown bob behind her ear."It's a meeting aimed at inspiring enthusiasm, especially one held before a sporting event. Which mainly happens in America and Canada to raise the school's spirit. Normally, in a pep rally the dancers, cheerleaders and the school band perform, they play fun games, the mascot makes t
"Jenna? Honey, wake up. Our flight is landing." Mrs. Kennedy gently nudged Jenna while shoving some flight food in her handbag. Jenna's eyes fluttered at the mesmerizing sight full of clouds as the engines roared and winded into her ears, causing her to poke her fingers through it.Eventually, the aircraft dipped down screeching forwards and making Jenna feel like her head was going to explode. Jenna shifted her head to the left, staring at her mom like she had grown another head. "What? I couldn't let the food go to waste." Mrs. Kennedy explained. Well, it wasn't really something to be surprised about since saving food had always been a habit and an obsession for Mrs. Kennedy."Don't just stare at me like an idiot. Wake up your brother." Mrs. Kennedy commanded, rolling her eyes at Jenna."Tyler! Wake up." Jenna's negligible voice echoed from the front seat. He pretended like he didn't hear her through his AirPods
"Mum... dad..." Stacy's voice was soft but loud enough for her parents to hear. She closed the door behind her and headed towards the large staircase where the noises and the arguments got clearer. The stairs were designed to look like a swirl to match the rest of the features in their vintage mansion. "Mum? Dad?" She called louder this time. A moment of silence took over as Stacy's long black hair swung side to side as she sauntered down the stairs and made her way towards the large hallway. Her eyes searched every corner but her parents weren't there. "Where were the noises coming from?" She wondered. Stacy slowly made her way towards the narrow passage this time which was the next closest room she could go to. The passage was the narrowest place in their house which was yet quite big for a passage. The line of white and gold antique vases was supported by tall white tools and on the opposite side, there was a row of windows that were only a few spaces apart. Stacy kept going and
"Jenna wake up, it's time for school!" Mrs Kennedy yelled aloud from downstairs. Her voice echoed through Jenna's room and into her ears. Jenna wooshed out of her bed and down to her feet. A sudden panic gushed into her from realizing that she still hadn't picked her outfit. "And wake your brother up too!" Her mom orderedBefore waking up Tyler, Jenna's thoughts travelled back to her best friend Stacy who shared her pain and trauma with her last night. "Is he awake?" Mrs Kennedy alarmed. Jenna headed towards Tyler's room which stank of mouldy cheese and ass. "Hey! Tyler wakes up, it's time for school." Jenna commanded as she tapped him with one hand and covered her nose with the other."Piss off." Tyler hissed. Then slumped his pillow against his head, trying to cover up his earbuds and wishing that his lovely little sister would get the fuck out!"Come on! We don't have time. I need to get ready." Jenna insisted
The morning light sweeped over the room as the sun rose from a distance. Stacy was so blinded, it urged her to pull her blush pink blanket over her head and lucky for her the alarm decided to go off right after that "Beep beep... Beep beep..." Stacy stretched her lean arms, rising up her chest. "Beep beep.... Beep beep..." The noise blabbered again. Stacy's hand travelled towards her bed side table then "wooshed" side to side, trying to find her rose gold clock. After, moments of struggling she eventually found it, then chucked it across her luxurious room. If it wasn't for her. Her dad would've never returned last night. Everything about yesterday was so mentally exhausting. She just wanted to forget out about it completely.The panic of being late, gushed into her, which urged her to charge up then hurry out of her bed then straight into her bathroom. Since, it was the first day of school she wanted to feel as relaxed as poss
"A pep what?" Miss Carson asked as she wrinkled her forehand while narrowing her eyes down at Stacy. Miss Carson was this middle-aged, squeaky clean kind of teacher who was all about making things right. Stacy swore, that she was the older and more mature version of Betty Cooper."A pep rally," Stacy confirmed while giving Miss Carson a heartwarming smile. She couldn't help but try and arrange one in her school after Jenna mentioned it to her last night."What is it?" Miss Carson questioned as she tucked in her delicate brown bob behind her ear."It's a meeting aimed at inspiring enthusiasm, especially one held before a sporting event. Which mainly happens in America and Canada to raise the school's spirit. Normally, in a pep rally the dancers, cheerleaders and the school band perform, they play fun games, the mascot makes t
"Next up is Daniel and his group." Miss Close announced. Everyone had to do a presentation on Cold War. Unlike Daniel, Jenna worked independently even though she was supposed to be in his group but later she found out that working independently gave more marks. She idiotically left them last minute and rushed all the work for her presentation. She felt so dumb for not choosing to be in a group after seeing that everyone was in a group, except for her.Daniel and his group stood up in front of everyone in the class and started explaining about the Cold War and its effects of it. Jenna was amazed by how confident Daniel was. Daniel spoke with such passion with expressive hand gestures. While, others were standing behind him, backing up everything he said. Leadership was clearly in his blood. People couldn't take their eyes off of him while listening so attentively. Daniel's confidence was intimidating and nerve-wrac
"Beep, beep." Stacy's alarm repeated at 7:00 am in the morning as she chucked it across her pink bedroom, due to her intense sleep as always. Typical Stacy.Just minutes later, she managed to get up and changed her silky, soft lilac nightly into her ridiculous uniform.She really wished that Amber would be nice to her today at least for once. I mean... How hard can it be? In fact, the only time Amber was nice to Stacy was back in 7th grade when she complimented Stacy's natural bronzed skin saying that she wanted to be her colour. Back then, Amber showed off her pale skin and natural curly brown hair which suited her a lot more.Afterwards, she gently combed her long black hair the clasped her rose gold watch around her thin wrist."Meow," Tom demanded Stacy to serve him food. Tom was a very demanding cat who only preferred eating the most expensive cat food, British Banquet. He always had a gru
"Slam!" Bella's locker shut unexpectedly by a hand she vividly recognized. Bella shifted her eyes towards Delilah, crossing her arms and expecting her to say something."Okay B you know, what's coming but I have to ask. Are you okay?" Delilah concerned, lowering her chin while raising her perfectly shaped eyebrows."Yah! I'm fine." Bella tried to prance away after slamming her locker close but Delilah grabbed her wrist, stopping her."Wait! At least talk to me about this." Delilah insisted."Talk about what?" Bella rolled her eyes at Delilah trying her best to hide her emotions.Delilah exhaled a deep breath then began "You're afraid, aren't you? Afraid that James will now run after Jenna-""That's bullshit," Bella mumbled looking down at her trendy shoes."No, it's not," Delilah argued. "You liked the attention-""And you don't." Bella interrupted again."Liked receiving attention from James. James in particular." Delil
After a really long day at school, Stacy finally arrived home. She loosened her sleek black tie and dropped her bag onto her grey carpet. She felt so mentally exhausted from all the yelling and screaming. After pealing her uniform off, she made sure to fold it neatly. She decided to put on her pink Victoria's Secret robe which was the most favourite robe she owned then rushed into her bathroom, performing her daily skincare routine. First, she splashed her face with some cold water which started helping her feel a lot calmer then she squeezed some of her tea tree foaming facewash onto her palm and started massaging her face with it. She could feel the coolness surrounding her face which was very pleasant to feel then she scrubbed her face with some nspa which smelled of raspberries and helped get rid of all the dead skin. To finish off she smeared some of her Neutrogena visibly clear wash mask and splashed water right onto her face afterwards. In the end, she made sure to dab her fa
As soon as Jenna entered the hip-hop class, she how observed different groups of dancers were scattered around, everyone was chit-chatting, everyone was gossiping. The mirrors in the room were up to the ceiling and down to the hardwood floor. The dance studio was massive and she loved it.Suddenly, a whistling noise pierced through the room, Jenna's heart nearly bursted with shock, it was just so sudden. Everyone responded by rushing into the middle of the studio creating a circle. "So class we have a new student here called Jenna, she just moved here from England. So make sure to be polite to her." Miss Cook commanded. "So Daniel is the choreographer for the dance we are doing right now but unfortunately he's late." Miss Cook explained with a disappointed expression."I swear he'll be here in a second. Meanwhile, I'll teach her the dance." James offered."Oh shoot,
After an hour of listening to Amber, blabbering in French, Stacy finally got a chance to escape into a different class, where Amber wasn't present. Lucky Stacy, which meant that she could finally study in peace. Or could s"Good morning year 10!" Mr Cameron said joyfully as students entered the geography classroom. Mr Cameron was a new, young, geography teacher. Some students even had a crush on him and the majority of the students made fun of him every lesson because of how incapable he was of getting their attention which got him frustrated every time. Out of all the teachers, students disrespected him the most. Stacy always felt sympathetic for him."Good morning Mr Cameron." The students replied, sounding like they were all dying."I've arranged a seating plan for all of you so you must sit where I instruct you to." Mr Cameron made it clear when he made Jessica sit next right to Stacy. The class acted like the
"Next up is Jenna Kennedy." Miss Helen said it out loud, when Jenna was next for the tryout. She felt the intensity as she walked away from the line of enthusiastic yet nervous girls to the middle of the gym."Can you please show me a rolly polly to start off with?" Miss Helen asked. Jenna froze for a moment because she hadn't done it in years but she just took a deep breath then just went for it. "Great, can you show me a handstand or a cartwheel now." Miss Helen continued. Jenna did a cartwheel since she did it all the time, she remembered practising it with Stacy over and over again, until it was finally perfect and lucky for her, it turned out to be perfect too in the tryouts and she was quite proud of it. "Well done! Now, show me a tumble." Miss Helen ordered and that's when Jenna panicked. She really didn't know how to do a tumble. She had a few attempts at it before but failed epically.
The morning light sweeped over the room as the sun rose from a distance. Stacy was so blinded, it urged her to pull her blush pink blanket over her head and lucky for her the alarm decided to go off right after that "Beep beep... Beep beep..." Stacy stretched her lean arms, rising up her chest. "Beep beep.... Beep beep..." The noise blabbered again. Stacy's hand travelled towards her bed side table then "wooshed" side to side, trying to find her rose gold clock. After, moments of struggling she eventually found it, then chucked it across her luxurious room. If it wasn't for her. Her dad would've never returned last night. Everything about yesterday was so mentally exhausting. She just wanted to forget out about it completely.The panic of being late, gushed into her, which urged her to charge up then hurry out of her bed then straight into her bathroom. Since, it was the first day of school she wanted to feel as relaxed as poss