Sinead Hutchinson - Waterloo Road

Chapter 21 - Revenge On Lisa.

"Bit pathetic, don't you think?" Scott asked, shuffling closer to me on the bench. I didn't reply and I carried on watching the game of basketball the rest of the class were playing.

"Ignoring me on purpose, mature," He smugly said.

"What do you want?" I hissed, turning and looking at me.

"Are you carrying my baby?" He repeated.

"No I'm not, add the dates up properly and you'll relise that," I lied, I had no idea who the Dad was but Scott had a strong chance of being it.

"Aslong as you're sure," He said.

"100 percent," I replied.

"Positive?" He asked.

"Very," I sarcastically replied.

"What happened with you and Lisa?" He eagerly asked.

"You've got alot of questions, haven't you?" I smirked and he looked at me. "We had a fight, outside science last week." I told him.

"Is that it?" He laughed.

"What do you mean, is that it?" I scowled, he had no idea.

"So you're not going to tell me any details, it was just 'a fight'? You said she nearly killed you," He stated.

"She did," I hissed.

"How come?" Scott inwardly hissed.

"I said something and she had be against the wall, I'd already been in trouble for throwing food all over her and I wasn't going to risk getting into anymore bother on my first day. So my Mum and Mrs Mulgrew told her to get off me and she did, until I whispered that she was a tramp and she grabbed my coat and threw me against the wall on the other side of the corridor. I hit my back off the wall and fell forward, only the step was right in front of me and I slipped and hit my forehead off the railing and I lost my footing and fell down the rest of the stairs and cracked my head open at the back when I landed on the floor," I explained, pointing to the gash on the front of my head when I told him I hit my forhead.

"And you let her get away with that?" He smirked.

"Well what do you suggest?" I asked, smirking at him. He leaned in and whispered something in my ear. He had a good idea.

Back in the changing room, some of the girls had a shower and others didn't. Lisa was one of the girls in the shower. I told everyone to hurry up and get ready because I had something to do. Lisa was taking quite a while in the shower, probably because she smelt so bad. I unhooked her towl from the wall behind the shower and stuffed it into a plastic bag Rhiannon had in her school bag. I picked up her clothes, everything, blouse, pants, shoes, socks, knickers, bra, tie, blazer, hoody and her school bag and shoved them into this carrier bag. Nobody said anything to Lisa, nobody would dare. 

"This is a bad idea," Bonnie nervously whispered.

"You saw what she did to me, you were there. This is just the icing on the cake," I laughed and a few of the other girls laughed. I took the bag outside and passed it to Scott who was waiting outside the boy's changing room for me.

"Is everything here?" He asked.

"Towel and all," I sniggered and he laughed and walked down the corridor and around the corner.

"Sinead, get back into the changing room the bell hasn't gone yet," Sir demanded and I walked back in. Lisa was still in the shower when the bell rang. Everyone knew to get out quickly because she'd scream when she relised all her things were missing. On the way to the main entrance I passed Scott who no longer had the bag of clothes in his hand.

"I wonder what he did with them," Bonnie whispered.

"Doubt we'll ever find out," I laughed and Bonnie fake smiled, I could tell she was feeling guilty about what happened.

"Hey, Justin," I called and he turned around. We hadn't talked much since the other night at my place.

"Bonnie, Sinead," He smiled, walking away from his locker and coming outside with us.

"You'll never guess what Sinead and Scott did to Lisa," Bonnie whispered, making sure none of the teachers that were on duty heard.

"What?" Justin asked.

"They stole her clothes and towel and hid them," Bonnie whispered. Justin laughed and high fived me.

"That's brilliant!" Justin laughed and Rhiannon came over with Darren at that point.

"Have you told him?" Rhiannon asked.

"Yeah, they did," Justin said, still laughing. Darren looked confused.

"What?" He asked. Rhiannon leaned over and whispered in his ear and him too started laughing. 

"They're so going to know who did it," Rhiannon smirked.

"I know," I laughed, making my way inside for next lesson which was French.

Someone knocked on the door, it gave us all a shock since we were all basically asleep. It was Mr Fizgerald.

"May I have Sinead Hutchinson?" He asked.

"My pleasure," Mr Beresford moaned, pointing at me then to the door. I got up.

"You'll need your stuff," He pointed out and I picked up my bag. Scott, Darren, Rhiannon and Bonnie all looked at me, we all knew what this was about. Mr Fizgerald and I walked along the corridor and down the stairs in complete silence. I didn't say anything incase it made me sound guilty and to get away scot free I needed to lie through my back teeth. I was shown into the office, where Mr FIzgerald, Mrs Hutchinson and Lisa were sitting. I walked in and sat on the office chair.

"What's this about?" I asked, pretending to be clueless.

"Don't pretend you don't know," Mum smirked.

"I'm not," I scowled. 

"So you had nothing to do with what happened after your Physical Education lesson this morning?" Mr Fizgerald asked, sitting on the chair opposite me.

"If you tell me what happened, I'll let you know," I told all three of them.

"Somebody in the girls changing rooms stole Lisa's clothing and towel and ran when the bell rang," Mr Fizgerald explained.

"And you think that person was me?" I asked, scowling.

"We know it was you Sinead, now where's Lisa's clothes?" Mum demanded. 

"Search me, it wasn't me I don't know where her grotty clothes are," I smirked.

"Have you got anyway you can prove that?" Mr Fizgerald asked.

"Ask the girls in the changing room, I didn't even do PE," I explained.

"Like we're going to believe your little friends. We're not supid, Sinead you probably have a story all planned out already." Mum hissed.

"Ask Mr Reed, I wasn't even in the changing rooms when the bell rang and that's a fact. I was speaking with Scott Fairchild beside the boys changing rooms and he went back in, then Mr Reed told me to go back into the girls changing rooms but the bell went so I didn't," I explained, which I was basically telling the truth at this point but it was me who took Lisa clothes.

"Alright Sinead, you can go," Mr Fizgerald sighed.

"Thank you, and next time you want to accuse me of something, make sure you have evidence," I smirked, slamming the door on my way out.