Chapter 27: Finals/Nick's girlfriend

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Chapter 27: Finals/Nick's girlfriend

I actually want to do a chapter about Kristy stressing about the finals. Kristy, known as the good girl who gets straight A's, has perfect attendance and such. You know like those people who want to be great at everything. So I want to write a chapter of her stressing about the finales like the episode I saw on Gilmore Girls and Full House
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Kristy Inner Monologue:
Ughhhhh I hate finals week, like I know I will do well on the finals but Woodlands Academy is so strict about the grades. I never got anything lower than an A before so I never know what that's like because I'm always on the Dean's list. I need to focus this weekend, no friends, no boys, no family time, just me and my books.

Twins: Kristy!!!

Or so I thought...

Kristy: guys not right now, I have finals to do and I can't be distracted right now
Mads: I just want to know if I can borrow your outfit, Joe taking us out tonight
Kristy: tonight? And no you can't wear my clothes they won't even fit you
Riley: yeah Joe said we're going out to eat
Kristy: does he not know I have a big test to study for? I'm going to bomb my finals if I'm distracted
Riley: Kristy, you gotta relax
Kristy: I am relaxed!
Riley: jeez, I was just helping you out, sorry

Kristy growled at her sisters and the two backed away into Joe who was standing in her doorway.

Joe: girls, why aren't you dressed yet?
Mads: I wanted to borrow one of Kristy's sweaters
Joe: What's wrong with yours?
Mads: all my clothes are getting too small on me, I need new wardrobe
Joe: And what's your excuse Riley?
Riley: *shrugs* I go wherever Mads go

Joe points out Kristy's door and Riley follows the directions to her room to get ready.

Joe: Kristy, we are going out. Nick wants to introduce someone to us
Mads: who?
Joe: he didn't say, let's move it
Kristy: are you forgetting that Monday starts finals week
Joe: I didn't forget because I'm the one that scheduled it
Kristy: And you want me to go out and have some fun? While I'm trying to prep for the most important thing in my life
Joe: Kristy it's Saturday, you have all day to study tomorrow. You just need to relax and not stress yourself out, the more stress you're the worst you will do. I seen that happened to a lot of students and I don't want that to happen to you
Kristy: I'm fine Joseph, gosh you're so over protective
Joe: Joseph? Since when have you gone by my full name and I'm not being over protective, I'm worried about your health because you're not taking care of yourself
Kristy: I'm fine
Joe: no you're not. That's it, no more books for tonight, you're going out whether you like it or not.
Kristy: please don't make me go out
Joe: Kristy, you're going, get dressed before I make you. And yes Madison you can borrow one of Kristy clothes.
Kristy: I didn't give her permission
Joe: seriously Kristy, none of her sweaters fits her anymore
Kristy: she can wear something else
Joe: fine I'll use your old clothes that you don't use anymore and give them to Madison until I go clothes shopping with her
Kristy: what old clothes? I gave them all away
Joe: Are you sure about that? *opens closet* are you sure they're not tucked in the back of your closet in a brown box that says charity? Kristy you were supposed to give these away when we were doing winter cleaning
Kristy: well aren't you glad I didn't yet so you can give them to Mads
Joe: that's not the point Kristy, I specifically asked you to do something, and you didn't do it
Madison: uh-oh, I'm going to jet *rush out of room*
Kristy: what's the big deal it's just my clothes
Joe: the clothes that you were supposed to donate a while ago and you lied about it
Kristy: I'm sorry okay, it won't happen again
Joe: it better not Kristy, this is your warning, any side remarks or disobedience today from you and tonight you can accept a spanking before bed
Kristy: *sighs* yes sir, sorry
Joe: it's alright, don't let it happen again. Get dress *kiss forehead* no more crabby Kristy, I had enough of it *picks up box and leaves*

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