Head Over Heels // Ferris Bueller

2|Do you have a kiss for Daddy?

Angelina shows up to school already wishing she was back at home, on her comfy bed sleeping and eating and endless pile of her favorite snacks. She walks straight to her locker and puts some of her heavy notebooks in her locker, until she hears a soft voice speaking up.

"Hey curlyfry!"

The curlyhead spins around and comes face to face with Sloane Peterson. One of her best friends. "Hey Slo!" They pull each other into a hug. Sloane was a very well known girl. For being absolutely stunning, being on the cheer team, and for being so friendly to everyone. Angelina is always so great full to have a girl like her.

"You ready for class?" Sloane questions. "Nope. I'm ready to go home and wrap myself in a warm blanket and just go back to sleep."

"Me too." Sloane laughs. As the two girls walk to their class they come across Jeanie Bueller. Ferris Bueller's sister. Jeanie gives everyone a hard glare making her way through the slow crowd. Once her eyes land on the girls, her lips slowly start to curl up. Thankful that she found people to cheer her up. She was still upset about her parents believing Ferris's crap about being sick.

"Hey Angelina" she pauses "Hello Sloane"

"Hey Jeanie" The girls say in unison. "You look very frustrated, like you want to snap someones neck." The curly head spoke. "I am very frustrated, mornings just aren't for me." She grits her teeth showing a fake smile.

The bell rings, groans and footsteps combine throughout the halls. "Well, see you guys later." She walks off to her class. "How much do you want to bet it has to deal with Ferris?" Angelina challenges. "10." "Deal" The girls laugh and walk to their class together.

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Angelina and Sloane set their backpacks down and sit in their desks next to each other.

The teachers voice fades into her ears as minutes go by. But as soon as she lays her head on the desk the door slams open and standing in the doorway is the school nurse with a guilty look plastered on her face.

"I'm sorry to interrupt sir, but there is an emergency, Sloane's grandma..sadly passed away and Angelina is a family friend. Sloane's father wishes to release them early for family purposes. " The Nurse spoke up eyeing the two girls.

'Ferris.' Angelina thought.

"Uhm I-I mean I guess so, girls get your stuff and go with the nurse please." The teacher ordered

The girls quickly pack their things and walk out of the classroom with the nurse. Angelina purposely motions Sloane to walk slower to 'play along. "Angie, what's going on?" Sloane whispers, gripping her backpack. "You'll see."

Angelina quietly chuckles to herself looking at Sloane who has a confused face on. She wasn't buying anything that the Nurse was saying. She only had to wait for what her best friend was even talking about.

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The two girls awkwardly stand outside of the school with Mr. Rooney. Waiting to be picked up by 'Sloane's father'.

While Mr. Rooney tries to make small talk with Sloane, Angelina notices how terrified and embarrassed the dean looks. 'Ferris probably had to do something with it' She thinks to herself. She chuckles to herself when Sloane turns to her and rolls her eyes, the boredom in them while Mr. Rooney was talking to her.

"Between greif and nothing." He pauses "I'll take grief."

A bright yellow school bus drives by and behind it is a bloody red Ferrari parked with a man('Sloane's father). Standing in front of the gorgeous car.

"Oh Angelina and Sloane, hurry along now." Sloane's Dad says. Angelina is dying inside. Trying her hardest not to burst out laughing.

Sloane speaks up "I guess thats my Dad, we got to go." "Yeah" Mr. Rooney awkwardly responds.

Before the girls start walking down Angelina turns toward the dean. "Mr. Rooney, you are a beautiful man." She taunts. He quietly thanks her, looking down at her with a smirk. "I want to thank you for your warmth and compassion." Sloane plays along. We both smile at him and walk down the stairs and to the car.

"Hi Dad" Sloane playfully says getting into the Ferrari. Ferris laughs letting out a small hello.

Meanwhile, Angelina walks up to him with a smirk on her face. "Hi" she says with confidence. "Do you have a kiss for Daddy?" Ferris smiles brightly, joking with his girl.

"Are you kidding?" She laughs while wrapping her arms around his neck giving him a passionate kiss. Ferris immediately wraps his arms around her waist pulling her closer. "Gosh guys really?" Sloane complains.

Angelina laughs while she goes to sit in the passengers seat. She turns around and sees a familiar red jersey hiding behind the seats next to Sloane.

"Hi Cameron. You comfortable?" She asks, smiling down at him.

"Hi Angie, Hi Sloane. No" Cameron responds.

"What are we gonna do?" She asks her boyfriend as he sits in the drivers seat. "The question isn't what are we going to do. The question is what aren't we gonna do." Ferris answers. She hears Sloane mumble "Oh gosh" while chuckling.

"Don't say we're not going to take the car home. Please don't say we're not going to take the car home." Cameron prays. Sloane rubs his arm in comfort.

"If you had access to a car like this" Ferris pauses "Would you take it back right away?" He finishes, looking at the two girls for an answer. "No" they both answer smiling.

"Neither would I" Ferris starts to car and speeds away from the school. While driving down roads, Cameron pops up from under whatever he was hiding under and looks absolutely terrified, while the girls are enjoying their lives. Especially Angelina.

Ferris looks over his shoulder and lovingly smiles at his beautiful girlfriend. She's a goddes, her curly hair flying through the air as they speed down the freeway. Ferris wants Angelina to enjoy her life because she deserves the world.

While driving on the freeway Ferris decides to mess around like getting distracted or put his arms in the air, which causes the girls to laugh under their sunglasses. But to Cameron defense he smacks him, shouting at Ferris to pay attention to the road.

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