Just One More

Chapter Two: *JUMPS*

Every year before school starts, there's always a process. First, you buy materials, next you buy cloth, then you spent your time complaining that your vacations are almost over. Going to senior year has added a party to that process. Right now, I was in the buying cloth phase.

I met Valentina and Jenny at the towns one and only mall. We'd normally go to the city to the mall but this time we had coupons for this mall only.

Made sense right?

"Whooo we're going to party!" Jenny shouted causing several heads to turn our way.

"Jenny could you please tone it down. Besides after the party we're going to school so i'd rater not let that day get any closer." Valentina said.

"Oh boo hoo, you're just afraid of a little fun." Jenny told Valentina.

"I have more fun than you!"

"Honey, bingo is not fun, you are so into advancing in school that you've already moved sixty years ahead by playing bingo."

"Guys! Just stop, okay? We are here to pick out cloth not to start another Mean Girls movie." I jumped in between them before Valentina showed off her Chuck Norris moves.

Jenny Johnson and Valentina Reagan are like bipolar opposites. Besides the fact that Valentina has blue eyes and black hair and Jenny has blonde hair with brown eyes, Valentina is a shy Hannah Montana cat lady, while Jenny is a wild Miley Cyrus dog lady. They still love each other as much as best friends do, I just don't know how they can go without fighting in ten minutes.

Or killing each other.

Seriously how do they not kill each other when im not there to stop them from making a Fight Club?

"So, Cody Nixon? He's cute, nice, smart. Maybe you got yourself a keeper.. again." Jenny said ruffling a red dress she picked out of a rack.

"I want to make sure now, I have noticed that I move to fast and I don't want to seem like Superman and Louis Lane's relationship." I said.

Valentina snorted, "Yeah I mean all she did was get hurt for Superman to be all over her."

"True that, Batman's relationship was more reasonable even though she (SPOILER ALERT) did die then move on to Miss. Lesbian Cat Girl." Jenny commented.

"Catwoman was not lesbian!" I almost shouted.

"Becca, did you not see how intimate she was with her hippie best friend?"

"But she loves Batman!" Valentina said.

"Oh please, that's only because Batman is (SPOILER ALERT) Bruce Wayne, richest man in Gotham City. While Catwoman is a gold digger. Rich man plus gold digger equals traumatized children."

While Valentina and Jenny continued their conversation all the way to the Shaved Ice place, we sat on a bench in front of Fedonna. It's a store with all things expensive cloth. It's pretty much where London Tipton donates her last weeks clothing. The walls were painted gold with white and silver stripes as decorations on many things in the store. Everything in that store was comfortable, even the bathrooms. That's pretty much why I love their bathroom maybe more than my own.

I don't buy there, I pee there.

I also liked their bench. It has pillows! What freakin bench has pink and gold pillows attached to them?! What about those ballerinas painted on each side of the bench by Da Vinci (not really more like Joe the janitor). But they like to believe that.

"Iron Bitch is here." Jenny said.

I faced the boutiques exit to see what Jenny calls the Iron Bitch.

I would call her that except her real name is Heather. Wait that's not all her name is Heather Hoover.

Cousins!

When Heather spotted me a huge "sweet" smile appeared on her face. "Becky!" she said giving me a quick hug.

Let me just give a quick rerun of Heather here. She's what you call the popular high school slut. You know the Regina George types. We're cousins so after several family reunions and sleepovers in her mansion, you get this girls trust and friendship. But that was when we would be graded by coloring pages all the way to when children discovered the use of drugs. Kindergarten thru 7th grade to be exact. It wasn't as she was a best friend but I was her go to gal on her sad moments.

Now, I'm her Karma killing cousin.

Technically, from all her poisonous remarks she makes on other people, she chose me to be the goody goody two six inch heels attitude.

It was freshman year when she said and I quote. "Congrats Becky! You're my sin stabbing friend!" That really held me back, from years of putting these words together, my outcome is valid.

As cousins we do share similar features. Same Hoover family small lips. We also have same wavy brown hair but now that she painted her hair red and straightens it everyday and that I added a blonde umbrae, it's not the same. We also had the same big brown eyes, except she puts on fake blue contacts. (Her mom accidentally spilled the beans when she told me.) Besides eyes don't magically turn brown to blue through night, unless you're a werewolf.

A werewolf is a dog

She is female.

Meaning if she was a werewolf she'd be a female dog.

A bitch! Eureka! Proof that Heather Hoover is a bitch!

As I awkwardly actually high fived myself, Heather was still standing in front of me for a welcoming response.

"Hey Heather." I simply said.

"So what ya girls doing here? Im buying cloth for the party. Oh i'm guessing that's why you are here for. What did you buy?" She asks excitedly.

"All we've gotten is school cloth right now." I answered.

"Then what are you sitting here for affordable Rue 21 is over there." she pointed out. "Now if you excuse me darling, I must go now. Wear something blue, it'll totally look hot on you."

"Thank you i'll keep that in mind."

"Well laters!"

She scurried off to the food court. "Blue?! What is she trying to say?!" Jenny questioned.

"Just forget it and lets go to "affordable" Rue 21." Valentina said.

Heather was a nice person to certain people but of course she has a double side and the other one is spitting fire at people. Her innocent look will most likely get her on the Roll Model section. In my school they post this list where they choose five people from senior year and puts them into a certain category. The teachers do it and it normally sucks but when the students do it in vote it's fair.

Valentina and Jenny aren't very fond of Heather since she never speaks to them and Valentina once caught Heather hooking up with his brother in her room.

Big deal?

We went to buy a dress in Dilards. Jenny's dad's manager there so we'd always get great discounts on many clothing. I picked out a dark blue ruffled blouse with black jeans and short boots with studs.

"Did you buy the blue blouse because Heather told you too?" Jenny asked suspiciously.

"Of course not. I didn't even remember." I said most innocently as possible.

I actually did. Heather has always tried to be nice and maybe because Jenny and Valentina tell me to just bite off her transporting chocolate hearts, I've never actually showed that I appreciate being her "sin stabber".

Jenny just rolled her eyes and turned the engine on.

This was just as a welcome to Jenny Johnson, Valentina Reagan, and Heather Hoover *claps*. Hope you clapped along with me ;D Party next chapter -PhotogenicZambie