Not Chantelle and Sieara's faces for the story but how each of them dressed for the cheerleading trial!
I leaned my head back frustratedly and let out a sigh.
Now what was I supposed to do? Rot here?
If only I was locked in here with Lucy, Luke or even Ariana. Me and Ariana haven't exactly been on speaking terms as every time we spoke to each other it would become an awkward encounter. But if I was locked in here with one of them we could mess around or talk....
Talk... That's it! Talk!
I rummaged through my bag and finally found what I was looking for.
"Phone! Glorious phone! Lovely and helpful!" I sang happily as I held my phone up as if it was my key to heaven.
Already ten minutes had gone of our P.E lesson. Whoop de friggin' doo.
I scrolled through my contacts to find Lucy. I tapped on her name causing a dark screen to pop up. It rang a few times before unfortunately going to voicemail.
"Hello it's Lucy! I'm sorry I couldn't pick up but there's probably a reason for it... It could be cause I don't like you or just cause I'm busy! I'll call back! Maybe! Anyways just leave a message!... Oh almost forgot... Beeeeep" She said her voice full of joy as she said Beeeep.
"Argh!" I groaned clicking on the button to hang up.
My next try was Ariana. I wasn't sure if she was gonna pick up but it was worth a try. I clicked on her name and her goofy face popped up.
I remember we took that image at the mall before all this drama began and I begged to have a photo of her for her contact on my phone. And I got this one! Her eyes as big as saucers, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her fingers held up in a peace sign.
It rang a few times before going straight to voicemail.
Well don't I feel lucky today?
"Hey it's Ariana...." Her voicemail started but I wasn't bothered to finish it since it was no use.
I leaned my head back against the wall miserably before scrolling through the rest of my contacts. There was my mum, dad, sister, brother, aunt, uncle, cousins etc. I don't really have many friends so I don't have many contacts but then I came to a contact that I would never have imagined I'd ever get in my life...Kyle's!
Maybe I should call Kyle? But on other thoughts... No way was I going to call Kyle! Uh uh! Now flippin' way!
I begin to bang on the door again but there was still no reply.
I thought of calling Kyle a few times but the thought of him and Chantelle kissing stopped me. I don't know why, I just...couldn't.
If I wanted to make it to P.E though I had to call someone now!
Before I knew what I was doing, I grabbed my phone and clicked on Kyle's contact causing the phone to ring.
Oh shoot! I can't believe I just called him! Am I dumb?! After a few repetitive and irritating rings, he picked up.
Yes, he picked up!
"Wassup S?" Kyle greeted in an entertained voice.
"Nothing much... Apart from the fact that your girlfriend locked me into the P.E equipments room!" I shriek irritatedly.
"She what?!" Kyle asked, his voice laced in anger.
"Do I have to repeat it?!" I moaned pulling the phone closer to my ear.
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The Popularity Project
Teen Fiction"Well, I called you because I've thought about the makeover and--" "She's in." ---------------- Sieara has always just gotten on with life as your average, friendly nerd; but, when she stumbles into The School's Bad Boy, - quite literally- she is pr...
