With the incident at homecoming still looming in the air,for everyone involved the second semester for our favorite Westlakers that are going into their sophomore and junior year. It could be the most different yet difficult school year to say the l...
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A few weeks go by when school starts back up again for everyone's second semester. the parking lot of Westlake starts to fill up, Ciara stepped out of her dad's car with a wave as he drove off following the other cars out of the parking lot, walking up the entrance steps following the other students as she waited in the smallish line she seen Natasha walking up the steps with her big purse over her arm.
" Hey, Tasha." Ciara happily waved while adjusting her purse backpack on her right shoulder.
Natasha with her phone in hand she skipped the few students who stood behind Ciara who weren't looking." Hey how was your break?." She questioned.
Running her hands through her brunette blonde locks putting her hair behind her ear. " Good for the most part we stayed home for Christmas then we went to Times Square for New years. I talked to Marissa over the break she went to Atlanta for New years and she brought me back a bobble head, but I couldn't stop thinking about what happened at homecoming everywhere I went someone was talking about it but how was yours?." She replied.
Natasha laughed a bit before letting out an exhale. " I stayed home the whole break I tried calling Bianca I got no answer, and same I couldn't even use my social half the time it was endless questions and speculations about what happened, but have you tried reaching out to Alexa? She's been MIA since homecoming."
Ciara nodded in agreement as they finally moved closer to the entrance into the building. " I tried but no answer. I think her dad was serious about her going to Eastlake he's had her on a tight leash, especially with everything that happened before and now it's crazy."
They finally got into the building to see security guards searching students who are going through metal detectors and their belongings being in plastic bins beings searched through. with Mr Simpson and other teachers handing students what looks like clean and brand new uniforms in a clear vacuum sealed plastic bag..
Mr Simpson grabbed a megaphone that was lying on a white long table raising it up to his mouth wanting to get everyone's attention. " Everyone who has entered just now please put your bags in the tub so you can be searched through the metal detector, Then you will be asked your measurements and sizes then handed a uniform afterwards all walk to the auditorium." He demanded.
Ciara and Natasha amongst many others groaned at the sudden order glancing at each other in the process before doing as told. As they made their way to the auditorium with their neatly folded vacuumed plastic bagged clothing.
Half an hour later.
Marissa, Tia, Tori, Toni, and their friends make their way into the auditorium sitting in the empty back row closer to the exit and entrance door. as Mr Simpson, Mr Peterson, and an unfamiliar balding white male with a slight long beard in a black tailored suit by the stage. as Mr Peterson goes up tapping the microphone to get everyone attention with the rowdy crowd quieting down.
