The Love Hexagon of Ghetto Academy

A girl, a boy, and a hockey stick named Georgia📀

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Michaela. She was smart and popular, and a bunch of guys would die for her, just not the one she wanted. She loved Richie and his messy hair and greenish hazel eyes you could barely see. She was mesmerized by his glowy tanned skin and how good he was at hockey. But that was the problem. Hockey. It was all Richie did. He woke up and went to hockey, then school, then more hockey and then went home and slept cuddling his hockey stick. That hockey stick called Georgia was Michaelas number 1 competition for Richie's heart. She wanted Georgia gone. For good. She had never taken herself for a murderer, but she might flip the table to get her man. HER MAN. NOT GEORGIAS. ONLY HERS. So she made a plan to kill Georgia. When that hockey stick was gone, Richie could realize how much he loved her, and how Georgia had never meant anything to him. She snuck out of her house and met her trusty sidekick Alexis. They came to Richie's house and saw that he was in the living room. She climbed onto his upstairs patio and went inside. Georgia was sitting right there... She went to grab her from behind, but Georgia slipped out of her hands. Alexis dove for Georgia, but ended hitting her face on the wall. Michaela picked Georgia up and threw her onto the top of their deck and she fell through. Richie, who had been watching the whole thing ran and jumped after her. Michaela looked over the railing to see a teary eyed Richie looking at her with a splintered Georgia in his hands. He ran out of the yard and hopped onto his bike, pedaling as fast as he could to the hospital. Michaela looked at Alexis, who was knocked out on the ground, and ran into their garage, grabbed a bike and followed after him. She found him in the hospital asking the desk people to help Georgia, but they said they couldn't do anything. Richie took bandages and wrapped her up improperly. "Here, I know how to do it, Ill help." Michaela said softly, kneeling down next to him. "Thanks." Richie said, looking away shyly. He looked back to look at Michaelas face, realizing how sorry and determined she was to help him. He stared at her face and realized how beautiful she was. He leaned in and pecked her on the cheek. She smiled and then gets back to work. "All done." She said, standing up. He hugs her tightly and then picks up Georgia. They bike back to his house together and he sets Georgia down next to Alexis' unconscious body. Richie and Michaela go sit on the patio together and talk for hours until its very late and Michaela goes home, now with a boyfriend.

written by m